Big Bag (FatBoy Diss) Lyrics

Yeah gang

Gang

Gang

If you such an OG get yo lick back

Catch me out in Lincoln with a mother fucking ten strap

Big Mac

Slide again but I already did that

All my goons been out here steady looking for yo bitch ass

Reason why you mad is cause you know I always been that

You was in that jail cell fronting like you rich cap

Big facts

Once I hit the streets I'm getting big racks

Flip that

Little mother fucking safety switch back

Bitch bad

And I treat her like I'm fucking slick back

Get back

Bitch I'm out here working and I meant that

Flip that

Brick that shit was covered up in gift wrap

Big bag

Boy you know that I can always get that

Way that you be moving I can tell that you a snitch ass

Acting like a shooter but ain't never held the blick ass

Acting like you pimping but you simping for a trick ass

Fucking on yo babymama yeah she gotta big ass

I can tell you upper mid class

Bitch I'm from the bottom wanna problem you can get that

This shit hella comedy just call me little Sinbad

Say you bout that life and homie I been trynna end that

And just know yo fucking shits wack

Big trash

I been out here trynna get the big stacks

Quick cash

Seem like all my life I had to flip grass

You could buy oregano and tell me that the shits gas

Little bitch you know I been bad

If you sending shots the fuck you think I'm gonna send back?

Why you acting hard when all yo songs have always been wack

You can fucking slide and little pussy boy I meant that

Call me mister BK

You can have it your way

Take my little thirty eight and put it up in yo face

I could make you disappear and turn into a cold case

Feeling like I'm Geico my disciples work at low rates

I been going through a hoe phase

And I'm hella curious bout how ya little hoe taste

I been in these streets and let me tell you I got road rage

Trynna do it better but I'm stuck inside my old ways

Bitch you better listen I could get it like the old days

I go on a killing spree we murdering ya whole gang

I don't really think you wanting me to get the okay

Once I bring this shit up to the OG you got no say

Stay down till you come up that's that shit I always been on

I know that I did wrong

I'm just trynna live long

I was out there slanging tweak that shit they got yo bitch on

Tell the haters get gone

Roll a joint like King Kongs

Finger watch them lift off

Wanna diamond wrist watch

Never take a pit stop

Up until I get one

Get them stacks you'll get none

I was selling flinstones

Skinnier than fish bones

I been trynna get grown

You don't wanna help me get gone

I been out here thugging that's that shit I always been on

Got yo bitches number hold up wait I hear the ringtone

I bet Iowa been steady fiending since I been gone

Fuck fat boy white rick Ross

I was in the trenches toting wrenches selling big rocks

If you trynna hate on me then this yo time to kick rocks

This America where everybody toting big

Glocks

Tell yo bitch I gotta big cock

You a pussy boy but still you gotta lotta big talk

Fly over the pond and bitch I promise you will get popped

Take yo fucking kicks off sell em on the next block

You don't know me little bitch watch

I'ma work my way up to the mother fucking tip top

Bitch I fuck with gang nem you steady watching tik tok

Speaking on my name well stupid Pussy little bitch stop

Three two one lift off

I'm just low key trynna get yo friendly British bitch off

You was still a snitch before you turned into a snitch opp

I be doing shows and one day I'ma be a rich opp

But enough of all the shit talk

Put in all the work and watch these motherfuckers dick ride

This guy

Really think he sneaky think he slick nah

This that type of shit that get a silly little bitch shot

This a ballad to a bitch opp

Homie you about to get shot

I can tell that you a bit shy

But you speak my name again then you can watch yo bitch die

Gang