Who's Next Lyrics

Big Money Nothin less

Still reppin for the set

Put some ice on my neck

Been balling all net

I ain't even tryna flex

Getcha one with a text

Hit ya bitch suplex

Goldberg who's next

Tap the motor, engine growl

I'm a wizard feel like Kyle

Oh I heard you like my style

Told that bitch fall in line, single file

Stackin flippin, snootie wild

I got bars, dove dial

High as fuck, on a cloud

Made the bitch head turn like a owll

Sniper rifle with the scope, I hit with precision

Everything I wanted ima go and get it

I been tryna tell these niggas but they wouldn't listen

They don't respect it, till it happen never see the vision

Big Money Nothin less

Still reppin for the set

Put some ice on my neck

Been balling all net

I ain't even tryna flex

Getcha one with a text

Hit ya bitch suplex

Goldberg who's next