#BigNiggaSeason Video (MV)

I might f*ck around and take yo bitch
What's her name
I'm not really tryna wife her up
F*ck you saying
I'm just tryna take her off ya hands
Just for the night
I'm a evil muthaf*cker, uh
Don't give a f*ck about my life

I was raised in a place
Full of gangs, full of slang
Full of love, full of hate
Full of hurt, and full of pain
It's two colors you can claim
It's two colors you can bang
Picking up a f*cken gun
Point it right into your brain

My gang gon roll up
Ya main gon' fold up
My chain gon' glow up
Yo boy don't know us
We ain't no tourist
I get it in gear and I'm ready floor it
I go and I'm flourish
Run up the numbers I'm betting on horses
My fortune gon' grow it's gon' cost me uh fortune
I go use the force and kenobi one blows it
I'm whipping your porsche while lil baby be choking

Isn't it crazy these nigga don't know us
Sparkin it up cause we lighting the torch
West of the country, we up to the north
Come get the story, yeah right from the source
Swinging on niggas like this is a course
Singing to bitches like this is the chorus
Stop all dat talking, yeah stap all dat noise
Didn't they tell you don't f*ck with the boys uh

Know imma get it, whatever i want
And I taunt all the rappers that want what I got
And I got it on lock
And I'm boutta pop, pop, like hot grease
An artist
Come in peace, or my Gs
Aww geeze, I can't even
Thats a bad meeting
This ya last season
Told ya stop reaching
There's A good reason
That's bad meaning
That's f*cked up
That's what they meaning
So cold freezing
Brodie got heaters
And they heat seekers
If you got yours
Your bitch leaving
My shit seasoned
Big boy season
Tone & I eating
Got It On Lock
Shit we feasting
We f*cking moms
Til winter leaving
No flex zone
Just sex zone
Yo ex gone
Where she leaving

Where she leaving
Like Where she goo
Bitches all talk
Oh yup we knoww
Chokin right now but she gotta deep throat
Don't pull up right now cause she on her knees tho
On the door *knock knock
Hope it ain't police tho
And she give me top, top
Cause she from the streets yo
This ain't for the weak yo
She just for the week hoe
You better stop, stop
Cause she is the freak show

Like bitchhhh
Get off my dick
F*cking around and we roll with them sticks
Riding around and I'm with all of my niggas
We smoking and drinking, we all with the shits
Haters be talking, but never be walking
They see me and Dave, and they know that we big
Big nigga season, got big nigga reasons to go f*ck around and we taking yo bitch like

That's the way we roll
Sweet like jelly rolls
F*ck them other hoes
Watered down, no hose
Drop it too the floor
Big Tone Make Ya Moan
This his debut
I been lapping foes
Run it, extra mile
We been goin wild
Kingin' like the jungle
Lion with the crown
Thats the old gear
Ya'll should know now
This the comeback
Cerdafyed sounds
Running with the boys
Homie with the toy
Case we needa start dumping on em
I call shots, send goons, on top
Never gonna flop, stunting on em
Thats too sad, too bad, you lack everything I have now
On top there's no handouts
In case you still wanna be the man now
Like look

Get it where I want it I got on top for the moment its cloudy
Anybody wanna spark it I'm bout it
I'm bouta lose it, loose lips
Get clipped, luscious
Who this, oh this new shit
Truth is, big boy music
Ill like too sick, we be ruthless
We make moves while they stay moveless
We stay flexin' just too smooth bishhh

Yeah

It's Tone

Dave Cerdafyed

I might f*ck around and f*ck yo mom hahaa

Yeah

Bitch

Yeah