Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
Pin pop she lick dick
Call on the gang, f*ck her whole clique
Off the dome how she gone spit
That sloppy top, I need more of it
Iced out, Cuban links dripping in the club
My style, treat that bitch like another nut
Lights out, Cuban links dripping in the club
Big mouth, all my drip she got plenty of
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
I'm on my Wu-Tang, that gang shit
Beat it Michael Jackson
Welcome to this trap shit
Don't get too distracted
With my nigga in the back with the four on his lap
Tryna shoot, where you at
Tryna run, we will catch
Shooter make you dance, what's that on his pants
He can't handle that
Southside where I'm from, meet me like it's prom
Don't come across my dons, they wear Saint Laurent
Yeah I ain't afraid to make it bloody
Double cup inside the muddy
Man I swear these hoes are funny
Got a lot of twitter thumbing
All the swag, you stole it from me
In the bag is where you'll find me
Toe tag is on my uggs
My bands, they make her dance like ooh
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
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Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
Pin pop she lick dick
Call on the gang, f*ck her whole clique
Off the dome how she gone spit
That sloppy top, I need more of it
Iced out, Cuban links dripping in the club
My style, treat that bitch like another nut
Lights out, Cuban links dripping in the club
Big mouth, all my drip she got plenty of
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
I'm on my Wu-Tang, that gang shit
Beat it Michael Jackson
Welcome to this trap shit
Don't get too distracted
With my nigga in the back with the four on his lap
Tryna shoot, where you at
Tryna run, we will catch
Shooter make you dance, what's that on his pants
He can't handle that
Southside where I'm from, meet me like it's prom
Don't come across my dons, they wear Saint Laurent
Yeah I ain't afraid to make it bloody
Double cup inside the muddy
Man I swear these hoes are funny
Got a lot of twitter thumbing
All the swag, you stole it from me
In the bag is where you'll find me
Toe tag is on my uggs
My bands, they make her dance like ooh
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
Pin pop she lick dick
Call on the gang, f*ck her whole clique
Off the dome how she gone spit
That sloppy top, I need more of it
Iced out, Cuban links dripping in the club
My style, treat that bitch like another nut
Lights out, Cuban links dripping in the club
Big mouth, all my drip she got plenty of
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
I'm on my Wu-Tang, that gang shit
Beat it Michael Jackson
Welcome to this trap shit
Don't get too distracted
With my nigga in the back with the four on his lap
Tryna shoot, where you at
Tryna run, we will catch
Shooter make you dance, what's that on his pants
He can't handle that
Southside where I'm from, meet me like it's prom
Don't come across my dons, they wear Saint Laurent
Yeah I ain't afraid to make it bloody
Double cup inside the muddy
Man I swear these hoes are funny
Got a lot of twitter thumbing
All the swag, you stole it from me
In the bag is where you'll find me
Toe tag is on my uggs
My bands, they make her dance like ooh
Big rock, keep that weight
Big thot, eat her cake
Two thots, got ya date
Big shot, got a K
Lay em down, shooters hit a round
Run it up, on my belt she bust it down
They don't understand the drip
I rock Burberry and f*ck her on the sink
Writer: Pacific Tii, Jayden Monteiro
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid