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Big Dawg Video (MV)




Performed By: Posa
Featuring: MoneyBagg Yo
Length: 2:58
Written by: Demario Dewayne Jr. White




Posa - Big Dawg Lyrics
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[ Featuring MoneyBagg Yo ]

Think it's a game?

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

At the crib I was rushing
What you messing, I gotta zip
We don't wait in no line
All my niggas, we make 'em skip
Tell her home, I won't cool it, keep it moving or you get hit
I'm tryna f*ck up the plug
Tell them bitches we were the shit
I'm so fond of your freak
I won't let 'em bring me to hell
I won't beef with a squirrel
I won't let her bring me to jail
They say Trey got a problem
Need four houses, I got a scale
They in it, be throwing down
Make her bend it over the rail, hey

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

Big dawgs, no Beethoven
I was in the house where the J's posted
Reassigned, that's the late notice
Beat the pop, put the bass on it
Homicide running through my mind
'Bout a thousand times but I stay focused
Hunned rounds on me just in case
Create a player, adjust his face
Yeah, yeah
I think I'm the shit, nigga
Shoulda been there 'fore I got this rich, nigga
Baby pulling up and she got six friends with her
Told me who her last nigga was and I still hit her

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

Think it's a game?
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Think it's a game?

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

At the crib I was rushing
What you messing, I gotta zip
We don't wait in no line
All my niggas, we make 'em skip
Tell her home, I won't cool it, keep it moving or you get hit
I'm tryna f*ck up the plug
Tell them bitches we were the shit
I'm so fond of your freak
I won't let 'em bring me to hell
I won't beef with a squirrel
I won't let her bring me to jail
They say Trey got a problem
Need four houses, I got a scale
They in it, be throwing down
Make her bend it over the rail, hey

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

Big dawgs, no Beethoven
I was in the house where the J's posted
Reassigned, that's the late notice
Beat the pop, put the bass on it
Homicide running through my mind
'Bout a thousand times but I stay focused
Hunned rounds on me just in case
Create a player, adjust his face
Yeah, yeah
I think I'm the shit, nigga
Shoulda been there 'fore I got this rich, nigga
Baby pulling up and she got six friends with her
Told me who her last nigga was and I still hit her

Rich nigga shit
Throwing hunnid bands, juuggin' out
I'ma blow my wrist on a ticket, bih, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Nigga, how it went, they were spending bricks, chillin' out
Know I keep a stick
I'm a walking lick, juuggin' out
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha
Big dawg shit, ha, big dawg shit, ha

Think it's a game?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Demario Dewayne Jr. White
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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