Kapri - Big Bucks! Lyrics

Uh, Big bucks!
What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank
Big bucks! What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' on the dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank

Uh, Aye
MA$E WRLD, Take it to the f*cking grave
What the f*ck you really think?
Pull up and I make it shake
Had to leave these lil groupie bitches for the cake
Leave it all for the f*cking cake, Yuh
30 Bands on me and they hangin' out, Yuh
We just sold a pint, We got' never drought
RIP Big Bro, Told me "Make it count"
Told me "Count it all up 'til you can't count"
We gon' f*ck these bitches up, going pound for pound
Lil bro me? Spittin' like 'ZIlla through the town
Put it on her late night, Like a night gown
Yuh, Put it late night, Like a night gown
Uh, Hop up in the Audi
Bitch, Ive been up on the road
They gon' say they there
Really they be like a crow
Pickin' for the gold
Need a band for the show
I just be the rabbit
They be acting like a toad

Uh, Big bucks!
What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank
Big bucks! What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank

Drag racing' in the lamb', Hit the trap
Makin' plays, F*ck Uncle Sam
We just want the money, Never seen the picket fence
You dont want the flow, Man, Its nothin'
Came back oversees, Man, I turned to somethin'
If I die now better pray I'm never comin'
She said that she love me cause she notice that I'm comin'
Throw her in Chanel cause I notice that she bummin'
Throw her in that figure 4, Money we discussin'
All the bitches love me, How I walked up in the function
Xanax to the face, Take it to the head, No concussion
Red on me, Bitch, Im never f*ckin' blushin'
Aye, Red on me, Bitch, Im never f*ckin blushin'
Aye, Pull up f*ckin' 'vette
Yuh, We gon' pull up in a 'vette
Pull up with a tec
He aint from the set
Shoot up at his neck
We got shoot up at his neck, Yuh

Uh, Big bucks!
What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank
Big bucks! What the f*ck you think?
Aye, She gon' blow on me like she blowin' on the dank
Yuh, Slippin' and I'm gliding' on these jewels like a rink
Bitch, I got it on me lookin' like a f*cking bank