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BIG BOY WHIPS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, they love our Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps, come and Buck wild
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, with that Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps come and get buck wild
Los supply your supplier Got a lot of peeps to serve
Heavy rides through 75, plenty guys get them birds
Maine the city getting dry, but come by and get some herbs
Man, that Reggie getting high Might as well cop some purse
I plot, Big boy scams to to cop, Big boy bands
And I'm needing to live large on lots of lavish lands
And my crew, hella hungry, plotting shiesty ass scams
With a beasty beat bangin'; and my spit be the jam
All our whips sittin' up; we the home of the Danes
If y'all get to acting up, then we known to spit them flames
Cause we got Big funds; And we cop Big guns
For all my Big boy girls, with them Big girl buns
Make boom after boom; Come and roll with a Boss
Ain't nothing in life for free; So you gotta pay the cost
All our paint gotta glisten; and we frequently floss
All our ice stay cold; Like our jeweler's Jack Frost
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, they love our Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps, come and Buck wild
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, with that Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps come and get buck wild
Los got heart like Craig; And I'm macking flavor in your ear
Smashing dimes every time, forever player of the year
And my boosters brought in bundles, staying fresh with the gears
Needing bails for our sales 18 wheelers shifting gears
And our Lambs hella fast; All our Chevys kitted up
We got Buttons on our Jags, 4 - 15s in the truck
You can love me or hate me; I'm cool as fuck but rude as fuck
But I'm needing Money Bins with jewels and bucks like I'm fucking Scrooge Mcduck
Cause we be drinking all the drinks; And we be blazing all the erbs
And we be fucking all the bitches; while we bending all them curves
I thank God for my life I could be one of them losers
Instead I'm winning with all the booties; and all the budda and the mulah
I've been known to out maneuver Super troopers on some scooters
I stay stoned like Medusal looking for looters that's from Cuba
DYT been making change since PLD was slanging slang
Since the Wright brothers was making planes,
Since the first set of gold Dana Danes
We was riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, they love our Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps, come and Buck wild
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, with that Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps come and get buck wild
OH State, got swoll papes, them other dudes lame as hell
Home of the great Katt Williams, Steve Harvey and Dave Chappelle
Beats sound like heavenly harmonies mixed with heat from Hell
Bang, vibrating all your work and your weed off the scale
And though I bust this shit for fun
Remember all it takes to get you done
Is one bullet from one nigga, with one clip in one gun
City after city, copping nothing but that real
Even without a hundred mil, I'm still saying how I'm fucking feel
I want my Maybach Mango and my Benz Blueberry
I need a necklace Nectarine; with my Challenger being Cherry
I gotta Grape Grand Prix; with a Big body, banana Bonnie
Lac light lemon; Whipping up watermelon Montys
I got a Kiwi Cruiser and a Apple Avalanche
I got Blue Cheese Bentley; Range Rovers be Ranch
I push a Pineapple Porsche; with a Coconut Coupe
I got a Guava Impala & a Frutopia Phantom from Flipping Five Fruits
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, they love our Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps, come and Buck wild
We riding Big boy whips, we rocking Big boy chains
We taking Big boy trips with that Big boy change
We making Big boy chips, with that Big boy style
All my Big boy peeps come and get buck wild