CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Big Order
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Whew
Nigga, the play gotta peel his motherfucking hat back, you know what I'm saying?
(Ferno, you spazzin')
His brain with his [?]
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get thе Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holstеr
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
Talking 'bout Keed, goddamn
'Cause I got the cheese in my jeans, goddamn
I don't give a fuck, bitch, go on, goddamn
Why you think you sell it? I got bars, goddamn
Who? Yeah, yes, ho
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get the Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holster
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
Shit, I [?]
Shit, my partner cup the dope like he [?]
Stick in the front so you know [?]
No, I'ma act like she thot [?]
These niggas hoes, they cap
These niggas ain't showing shit, they gon' surrender
I put some holes in they back, he hating
Yeah, now get us some paper
Shit, [?]
Shit, I'm not the man in the middle
Shit, I give 'em game, I'm [?]
I'm tryna be a philosopher, she give me special head
These bitches dumb, she just be topping me
Yeah, know my main ho gon' die for me
Y'all niggas shrimps
I went and got a lotta, lotta money, it didn't come from temp
I keep some blue tips on me, on me, in the FN clip
It ain't gon' be funny how I hit your funny bone with this FN
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get the Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holster
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
Whew
Nigga, the play gotta peel his motherfucking hat back, you know what I'm saying?
(Ferno, you spazzin')
His brain with his [?]
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get thе Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holstеr
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
Talking 'bout Keed, goddamn
'Cause I got the cheese in my jeans, goddamn
I don't give a fuck, bitch, go on, goddamn
Why you think you sell it? I got bars, goddamn
Who? Yeah, yes, ho
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get the Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holster
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
Shit, I [?]
Shit, my partner cup the dope like he [?]
Stick in the front so you know [?]
No, I'ma act like she thot [?]
These niggas hoes, they cap
These niggas ain't showing shit, they gon' surrender
I put some holes in they back, he hating
Yeah, now get us some paper
Shit, [?]
Shit, I'm not the man in the middle
Shit, I give 'em game, I'm [?]
I'm tryna be a philosopher, she give me special head
These bitches dumb, she just be topping me
Yeah, know my main ho gon' die for me
Y'all niggas shrimps
I went and got a lotta, lotta money, it didn't come from temp
I keep some blue tips on me, on me, in the FN clip
It ain't gon' be funny how I hit your funny bone with this FN
Who gon' catch them bodies? Who gon' get it started?
Who gon' point they fingers? Who gon' keep it solid?
Who gon' hit the house and miss the car and hit the body?
Who gon' hit a line, take some molly, get to chopping?
Who gon' put your jewels and money over a thotty?
Who gon' serve the fiends the things all in the projects?
Who gon' put the Rolex and rings all in the pyrex?
Yeah, I'm counting these blessings, I'm having so many tallies
Who gon' get the Audi? Who gon' get the Rolls
Got skinny jeans, we don't tote a holster
Main rocking Gucci but she fuck for FashionNova
Car came equipped with umbrellas and a sofa
I ain't Minnesota but I hit 'em with the sauna
Then I whip, whip, whip, now it's hard as a boulder
Plug really tripping, say he bag and sent the order
But the truck got caught, it was a big, big order, goddamn
