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Letra : Big Dawg
(TrenchWerk)
(B100)
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, drip on me too damn cold
(Richie)
(Nard & B)
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, racks on me, they don't fall
One call, [?][0:16] they gon' kick-door, boy, they stay on go mode
Oh, man, I just stuffed like thirty in my Balmains
Keep a bald fade, dripped all in Burberry, get your ho, man
Tres up, man, I can't just sit around no fake love
Say somethin', [?] all on my hip case he wan' play tough
Major, big boss baby, come check my paystub
F**k a hater, I'm too far gone, I elevate up
If my name attached to it, then it's major
That lil' boogie be snapping sh*t like damn gators
Watch out, I might get down on your b*t*h, I'm too flirtatious
Gotta stay away from all that hating sh*t, it's too contagious
That project baby sh*t, check the location
Spanking, like to put d**k in your b*t*h, f**k up her makeup
I ain't ever tripping on no b*t*h, my shoes stay laced up
Damn, that project baby done got rich, that sh*t getting playful
Most trusted, for sure that, lil' n***a, these n***as, they know that I got it
These b*t*hes no good, I only use them for they body, none of them thinking about it
These n***as be hating and faking saying that they riding, don't see nobody beside me
It was mine for the taking, that project baby had a problem, really ain't give me no option
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, racks on me, they don't fall
One call, [?] they gon' kick-door, boy, they stay on go mode
Oh, man, I just stuffed like thirty in my Balmains
Keep a bald fade, dripped all in Burberry, get your ho, man
Tres up, man, I can't just sit around no fake love
Say somethin', [?] all on my hip case he wan' play tough
Major, big boss baby, come check my paystub
F**k a hater, I'm too far gone, I elevate up
(B100)
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, drip on me too damn cold
(Richie)
(Nard & B)
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, racks on me, they don't fall
One call, [?][0:16] they gon' kick-door, boy, they stay on go mode
Oh, man, I just stuffed like thirty in my Balmains
Keep a bald fade, dripped all in Burberry, get your ho, man
Tres up, man, I can't just sit around no fake love
Say somethin', [?] all on my hip case he wan' play tough
Major, big boss baby, come check my paystub
F**k a hater, I'm too far gone, I elevate up
If my name attached to it, then it's major
That lil' boogie be snapping sh*t like damn gators
Watch out, I might get down on your b*t*h, I'm too flirtatious
Gotta stay away from all that hating sh*t, it's too contagious
That project baby sh*t, check the location
Spanking, like to put d**k in your b*t*h, f**k up her makeup
I ain't ever tripping on no b*t*h, my shoes stay laced up
Damn, that project baby done got rich, that sh*t getting playful
Most trusted, for sure that, lil' n***a, these n***as, they know that I got it
These b*t*hes no good, I only use them for they body, none of them thinking about it
These n***as be hating and faking saying that they riding, don't see nobody beside me
It was mine for the taking, that project baby had a problem, really ain't give me no option
Big dawg, they know about lil' Cico, racks on me, they don't fall
One call, [?] they gon' kick-door, boy, they stay on go mode
Oh, man, I just stuffed like thirty in my Balmains
Keep a bald fade, dripped all in Burberry, get your ho, man
Tres up, man, I can't just sit around no fake love
Say somethin', [?] all on my hip case he wan' play tough
Major, big boss baby, come check my paystub
F**k a hater, I'm too far gone, I elevate up
