Bigga figgaz Lyrics

Turn me up, Josh

(It's Buddha nigga)

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz,

Big

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz

Yea ..

To be a bigger nigga, you gon' need bigger figgaz

Pockets like JT, the bigger figga

I making movies , the biggest motion picture ,

Quista in the kitchen, I'm making a trap flix work do gymnastics front flips and back flips

To be a bigger figure, you can't be average

Throwing these ones to exotic dancers

I'm in your trap, just shake a lil' faster

Where a cameraman, this should be captured

Diamonds are dancing, look how they dazzle

Anita baker caught these hoes in a rapture

Cleaner then heaven, I'm fresh like a pastor

Swear you seen a ghost but Quista no Casper

Gas pack smoking finger like Mad Max

We in the trap yeah, we right by that trash can , yeah

Work in the trash bags

Shooters posted like they nightstands

I'ma get all day and night, bands

Far from polite , I don't shake hands . yeah

I just poured a four, now I want me some more

I keep me a pole don't get tagged on your toe

I know the robbers , wanna kick down my door

I'm in the hood, I'm somewhere at the store

Count it up now, on the way to some more

Me and my bro, we seen cash on the Nawf

Count it up now, on the way to some more

Bigger figgaz, y'all little nigga wouldn't kno

Bigger figgaz, bigger

Bigger figgaz, bigger

Bigger, bigger

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Bigger figgaz, bigger figgaz

Bitch, who be a bigger nigga

You gon' need bigger figgaz

Pockets like JT the bigger figgaz

Im makin movies biggest motion picture ,

Bigger figgaz, bigger figgaz

Bigger figgaz bigger figgaz

Pockets like JT the bigger figga

Shit probably bigger

Metroboomin, I just want some more

JOSH TURN ME UP a little more

Went to the mall, clean the wall off the store

On to the next, I need me some more

Money call, money knock on the door

Money pull up, money meet at the store

Ima get me some money then get me some more

Bigger figgaz you lil nigga wouldn't kno

My dope at the star we got Marilyn Monroe

No celeb courtside, front row

Bringing it back, trap jump like Jax

I'm in the hood with the pack, where you at

Can't be sitting duck, I ain't trying to go back

My nigga got my front and I got his back

My bitch, she gon' roll like Jill, IM Jack

Beverly Hills in L.A. with the pack

I Jus got the call my jug need some Zans

Shack attack, thirty-two for the bag

Forty-five for a thousand zans

Rick Owens , Givenchy I feel like the man

Rocking Revival, they hug all the bands

Yeah, yeah

Bigger figgaz, bigger

Bigger figgaz, bigger

Bigger, yeah

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Hell yeah, nigga

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz , bigger

Bigger figgaz