
Big Bills ft. Pretty Savage & Young Crazy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Sheesh Sheesh
Yeah Yeah look
Shorty a savage no Riri, her ass I palm it like Keke
I told her give me that toot toot, she back it up it go beep beep
On my shoes I spent like 300, got me feeling just like Chief Keef
Showing her twins just like Ying Yang, when she get low it might skeet skeet
She wanna go all the way to the top floor, cause she know it's a penthouse
I told her she need a series on Netflix, cause she got a big mouth
Big house, and it came with a gym in it so her body in tip-top
Big wheel, big chain, big grill, yeah I got a big amount
The pack is so loud they can't hear me out
Flooded my wrist, while they in a drought
She driving the boat ain't no scenic route
If you niggas want beef go to In-N-Out
I'm pushing the coupe it's a 2-door
Rollie wrist and it's two-toned
Money taller than Manute Bol
Hit it out the park like I'm Pujols
Spent yo car note on my wrist
Spent yo house note on my kicks
Spent yo student loan on my whip
Spent yo whole rent on this fit
Big Bills (Huh)
We only talking big bills (Huh)
If you ain't talking Big Bills, then scatter on nigga we don't need ya
Acres on acres on acres on big hills, the type of vibes I need so I'm taxing on features
Shit, probably cut deals bout the paper
I'm heavy on the balling like I drill with the Lakers
Never needed validation cause I'm chill on the haters
And he lowkey quiet but I chill with a taker, don't get took out
Y'all be trusting these niggas where she at see what he booked bout
I don't got friends, they don't got me, but I love ya
No questions I got you, ima look out (On God)
I just be minding my business, these bitches aint popping they fried like chicken (On God)
Can a fool lift the nine, if a dime get missing no bap, get you tapped no lines 12 fishing
Get money get right and get left, big bills, big ballers, no pressure we stuck
And we shoot for the win every time with no help, what you make in a day I can bank on myself
Call me Chase cause I wake up chasing that loot, big high bitch I bake up bitches like you
No lie nigga shake up waiting in rooms, I don't mind what they say cause my savings on full
Spent yo car note on my wrist
Spent yo house note on my kicks
Spent yo student loan on my whip
Spent yo whole rent on this fit
Big bills (Huh)
We only talking big bills (Huh)
Having more chicken than Hooters, bitches want the sauce
You saving up for shit that I just bought, I ain't even know what it cost
Aye why the hell lil shorty think I want her cause the way she twerk?
Girl you can not be bad and you broke, that's not the way it work
I can pay my own bills and yours, if i ain't getting money I'm bored
Nigga talking bout beef I ignore it, I'll pull some shit out the backpack like Dora
Aye why is he speaking my name and he poor? I don't mean to be rude and shit
Got the hammer in my pants I'm too legit, don't make me put it in yo face like a groupie bitch
But back to lil shorty she talking bout love yeah that's where she lost me
If it ain't about the money that shit not gone work like machines that be making the frosty
But you can have hope baby, but this shit ain't no joke baby
I can have 20 grand in my pocket, you ask me for something ima tell you I'm broke baby (But I spent yo)
Spent yo car note on my wrist (Yeah yeah)
Spent yo house note on my kicks (What?)
Spent yo student loan on my whip (Aye)
Spent yo whole rent on this fit (Crazo Damn)
Big bills (huh)
We only talking big bills (Huh)