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Big Tuff (feat. BZA) Video (MV)




Performed By: Phoenixinredd
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Brian Casey, Dashiell Cantor




Phoenixinredd - Big Tuff (feat. BZA) Lyrics




Imma eat the pussy like Milanos
Go all green like compost, damn
F*ck a girl in a condo, whaa
Pass it off to him like Rondo, woah
Pussy real wet like Curry, woah
Go down on the cat, it's purring
When she squirt, my vision blurry, yeah
Then throw bills on her like Murray, ugh

All the voices lining up
All the voices tell me, what-what
Shut up, smoke, all that stuff
Big skinny boy, big tuff, big tuff
All the voices lining up
All the voices tell me, what-what
Shut up, smoke, all that stuff
Big skinny boy, big tuff, big tuff

Big-big-big tough
I run up twelfth and give a wave (Give a wave)
Lock myself in the base, only go to chase
When I deposit all my money, aye
And I buy some sweaters cause' I wanna sweat more cash, aye
Two by Super Smash, practice for the Super Smash
Next three summers gonna bash
When I drop shit that lasts
Keep that on the back burner cause' I wish like Timmy Turner
But my fairies ain't no genies, they just tiny slow workers
Girls look at me live perverts cause' I got DeNero's mark
They all come on me like animals on Noah's Arch, aye
I'm laying down tracks on an Earth that's flat
Bush dild 9/11, fifty fifty sure of that, aggh

Pull up with some morphine, ah
I was spitting heat at fourteen, ah
Talent over luck, no four leaf, ah
Soon it's court side from the nosebleeds, ah
Dap-dap up Bron, feeling like I touched God
Drive like Stewart, and I sing like Rod
Buy a couple pods, two-for-thirty, that's hot
Then call up Nicki, we gon' have a menage
I might be the best, bitch, who knows
I do know I'm focused like judo
I do know I wanna drive a coupe, hoe
Want my money stackin' tall as Antetokounmpo, ah
Richest in the room, how
Might buy Pluto
Might buy two cribs, three cars, two doors
Duck from the twelve, no noon though
Bars cold like winter, flow hot like June though, agggh
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English

Imma eat the pussy like Milanos
Go all green like compost, damn
F*ck a girl in a condo, whaa
Pass it off to him like Rondo, woah
Pussy real wet like Curry, woah
Go down on the cat, it's purring
When she squirt, my vision blurry, yeah
Then throw bills on her like Murray, ugh

All the voices lining up
All the voices tell me, what-what
Shut up, smoke, all that stuff
Big skinny boy, big tuff, big tuff
All the voices lining up
All the voices tell me, what-what
Shut up, smoke, all that stuff
Big skinny boy, big tuff, big tuff

Big-big-big tough
I run up twelfth and give a wave (Give a wave)
Lock myself in the base, only go to chase
When I deposit all my money, aye
And I buy some sweaters cause' I wanna sweat more cash, aye
Two by Super Smash, practice for the Super Smash
Next three summers gonna bash
When I drop shit that lasts
Keep that on the back burner cause' I wish like Timmy Turner
But my fairies ain't no genies, they just tiny slow workers
Girls look at me live perverts cause' I got DeNero's mark
They all come on me like animals on Noah's Arch, aye
I'm laying down tracks on an Earth that's flat
Bush dild 9/11, fifty fifty sure of that, aggh

Pull up with some morphine, ah
I was spitting heat at fourteen, ah
Talent over luck, no four leaf, ah
Soon it's court side from the nosebleeds, ah
Dap-dap up Bron, feeling like I touched God
Drive like Stewart, and I sing like Rod
Buy a couple pods, two-for-thirty, that's hot
Then call up Nicki, we gon' have a menage
I might be the best, bitch, who knows
I do know I'm focused like judo
I do know I wanna drive a coupe, hoe
Want my money stackin' tall as Antetokounmpo, ah
Richest in the room, how
Might buy Pluto
Might buy two cribs, three cars, two doors
Duck from the twelve, no noon though
Bars cold like winter, flow hot like June though, agggh
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Writer: Brian Casey, Dashiell Cantor
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