V2 in this bitch Nigga, Push up on me if you need you a fix
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
We at the top and these niggas below
Ain't nothin' for the free, better pay what you owe
Pull out the stick and watch niggas get low
I just threw back a erk, it got me movin' slow
I got rid of the 9, I ain't want it no more
I can't love on lil' shawty cause she just a hoe
Hall of fame shooters, y'all niggas on pro
Posted up at the best with my lil' brother Bo
I'm posted with Bo cause these niggas be bitches
Hoe watch where you movin', don't step on these 6's
That's a regular Glock, y'all don't even got switches
Your hoe in the passenger givin' me kisses
Your mama raised bitches, boy, look at your siblings
These 762's give a f*ck niggas stitches
I play with the pot, y'all watchin' them dishes
I up from the hip, you in critical condition
Push up on me if you need you a fix
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
Bam Diablo - Big Booty Chickz Lyrics
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V2 in this bitch Nigga, Push up on me if you need you a fix
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
We at the top and these niggas below
Ain't nothin' for the free, better pay what you owe
Pull out the stick and watch niggas get low
I just threw back a erk, it got me movin' slow
I got rid of the 9, I ain't want it no more
I can't love on lil' shawty cause she just a hoe
Hall of fame shooters, y'all niggas on pro
Posted up at the best with my lil' brother Bo
I'm posted with Bo cause these niggas be bitches
Hoe watch where you movin', don't step on these 6's
That's a regular Glock, y'all don't even got switches
Your hoe in the passenger givin' me kisses
Your mama raised bitches, boy, look at your siblings
These 762's give a f*ck niggas stitches
I play with the pot, y'all watchin' them dishes
I up from the hip, you in critical condition
Push up on me if you need you a fix
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
We at the top and these niggas below
Ain't nothin' for the free, better pay what you owe
Pull out the stick and watch niggas get low
I just threw back a erk, it got me movin' slow
I got rid of the 9, I ain't want it no more
I can't love on lil' shawty cause she just a hoe
Hall of fame shooters, y'all niggas on pro
Posted up at the best with my lil' brother Bo
I'm posted with Bo cause these niggas be bitches
Hoe watch where you movin', don't step on these 6's
That's a regular Glock, y'all don't even got switches
Your hoe in the passenger givin' me kisses
Your mama raised bitches, boy, look at your siblings
These 762's give a f*ck niggas stitches
I play with the pot, y'all watchin' them dishes
I up from the hip, you in critical condition
Push up on me if you need you a fix
You can walk in the trap and see big booty chicks
Cuddo pass me the rock, I'ma shoot like the Knicks
Hot shit hit his head, gave him two straight twists
I ain't even want the hoe threw bro the assist
I just poured me a deuce in a Cierra Mist
I just took his hoe and now he ballin' his
Fist
I ain't goin' for nothin', I'm clutchin' my stick
Weed addicts banging hard at the door
Water whippin', cookin' dope on the stove
Designer spent band for these clothes
I double back and I hit four in a row
Four in a row and she suckin' it slow
If I give you a pistol, are you gonna blow
Pop out on your block with a big 40
Took the money, your bitch would make her
Touch her toes
Writer: Bamani Bundy
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