Big3 ft. Binnladyn Balla & La LaRue Lyrics

Lick me, tease me, bad bitch, believe me

Turn around on the dick, wait hold up, I'm wheezing

I'm so hot no fireman Weezy

Better not drop, me and La Nelly Big three

Pull up in a pink corvette, it go beep beep

Tell them we ain't leaving 'til they throwing us loose leafs

Big rap bitch, I do this shit loosely

Rap bitch vibes, start talking and lose me

Excuse me, I'm coming through with this Uzi

No JT, bust some rounds in this coochie

Fuck you, pay me, put this pussy in a movie

All I wanna know is the CVV

Young rich nigga, put me in VV'S

Young rich nigga, fly me to DC

Young rich nigga, I'm spending your savings

Yes you know im eating, be like welcome to my banquet

Ladyn, she a demon, niggas like the way I bang shit

Keep this pussy creaming, clear his accounts, wait til the checks hit

double cup in the meetings, niggas like the way I crank shit

Fuck with me fuck with me then we hang shit

They fuck with how my aim hit

Any bitch to try me is just asking to vanquished

Bitch ain't cold as me like I'm huddled up in a blanket

Smoking rapper weed hoe, I got off-white on my anklet

Put codeine and promethazine in my sprite and then I drank it

You bitches is broke, I'm in the morgue with Ben Franklin

You bitches off coke, your immune system is tainted

Tried to stay a float, but knowing me Imma sink it

ASS so fat, She turned around and I spanked it

His dick was so big, he fucked me, and then I fainted

It's feeling like The Weeknd, he glad that we are acquainted

Told him I'm an artist, He tryna give me a painting

Told him I'm into money, he showed me he into paying

I got the drop on a opp, I pull up and them bitches flaking

I don't play with bitches 'cause this here is not a station

On these bitches ass like we was in traffic and now we racing

I'ma eat that dick up (Hiccup) 'cause that's what I'm craving

These bitches is washed up, big three got these bitches bathing

I do magic, leave'em tragic, I turned into Raven

We married the money, forever us bitches taken

How much is you making? Nigga, that's the question

If his money long, ménage à trois with a lesbian

If his dick long, then nigga that shit a weapon

Get money from my John and i ain't talking 'bout Elton

Felt an impression from none of you bitches

Y'all ain't getting no acceptance

Queen shit, only hang with queens

You a peasant

Cut a nigga off, he was soft

Leave a message

Nigga look, if you uncut it look like pigs up in a blanket

I need it supa size, I promise LaRue can take it

Bitches praying on me, hoping that I don't make it

They sleeping on my talent, but asking if I'm awake yet

This is not a game, I told you that I'm not playing

Killing you rap bitches, yup the fuck you sayin

Either give it up willingly or I'll get the taking

Bitch thought she was hot, now the pussy hoe bacon

He like his hoes aggressive

I throw up his set, I'm flexing

Don't care what he do with any of you as long as he bring that check in

Want this coochie, say it with yo chest then

He begging for it, yea he desperate

Like a church girl gone wild the way I'm giving out these blessings

No tea, it's me, and I'm sliding in this bitch

Do whatever for a bag and I ain't stopping 'til I get rich

Tryna tell you I ain't them, I'll leave you stankin' in a ditch

Paid in full, you know kinda like how Rico did to Mitch

Quick throat at the Quiktrip

Moving like Fivio, Big drip

If ima fuck, I need a big tip

Can't out this fire, I'm big lit

Only fuck niggaz with dick dick

COVID bars, I'm sick sick

Not Charlie's Angels, but Nelly, Balla and LaRue BIG 3, that's tic tic