BigBrrrr Lyrics

Ayy, big, bloody shit, you heard

Ayy, fuck the crip, fuck S.O.B. bitch

Big brrr, we outside, bitch

Tell the boy better watch it, I got his options, uh

Tell that boy I'm about to smoke it, I got profit

Little bitch coming in, I'm about to pocket

Got his pockets in, little bitch, he robbed his wallet

Took his chain, hit his brain

Pulled it with our little boy, he's leaking brain, huh

Little boy, the fuck you talking

Got a crescent phone, little bitch, I get a walkie

Tell the boy I gotta make this fuck a profit

We was on the block, lil dee, did a drop

Spin a boy and hit his top

Knock a boy off and do the shit and get the drop

Bitch, I'm getting guap, a sippy slop, a little mop

She been' suckin cock, I throw the bitch on my lap

Better get it locked, told the boy where to shop

Let the shit pop, pop, pop

Big fuck, big brrrr

And I told the fucking opp, better hide

Why the fuck all the motherfuckers die

Why the fuck his mama cry

Tell that bitch, motherfucker, get fried

Big brrr, big brrr

Motherfucker gettin shot up in his shirt

Bullet holes in that bitch, call him Columbine

Little bitch we got that carbine

Big brrr, big brrr

Big brrr, big brrr

Left a opp dead

Looking for his head