Big boy shit, my pocket's too deep but the wallet don't fit
Big boy shit, I eat up that beef like I eat up my ribs
Big boy shit, I'm covered in sauce look it's still on my wrist
Big boy shit, can't fit in my lap but they still on my dick
I lay wood like Noah, make it rain on a bitch
And my wrist too flooded, makin' plays in this bitch pay for a chick
Lame as a bitch, aim at the kid ill bang in this bitch
Girl, listen please, just cause I make dough and I like to get baked
Doesn't mean I want bitches around who got yeast
If you from the west, come on, f*ck with the east
Throw up a pinky when you throw a peace
Drip look like water, I'm cold with the sleet
If your homies see green, then they turn to a leak
Beat by the beat, you get whooped by the team, I see
A whole lotta rappers who wanna get fronted
Act like they got money, that's plastic, not ice
Ain't gotta wonder you dumb and he dumber
I'll carry the game, hit the gym out of spite
Woke from a slumber to slump all these rappers
Under the impression, their shit soundin' nice
Come from the gutter to gut all these rappers
Get seasoned and smothered, I'm cookin' tonight
Big boy shit, my pocket's too deep but the wallet don't fit
Big boy shit, I eat up that beef like I eat up my ribs
Big boy shit, I'm covered in sauce look it's still on my wrist
Big boy shit, can't fit in my lap but they still on my dick
Thick boy sauced up, walkin' like a condiment
Said she like em big, like em rich, like em dominant
Make her pause before she finish like a comma did
Common sense, I shouldn't finish strong in this
But I'm way too gone in this
Bomb as shit, cheeks clap while Im bangin' my chest
Im King Kong in this
She eat meat, but not like Jeff Dahmer did
The best I've been in, yeah
I f*ck, then I leave her
I know she not a bee
So I'm not gonna keep her, but she need the wood
And we both want some tree, so I'm droppin' the D
While I roll up some reefer, this bitch do a lot
Oh, she hot, stick it in, I'm not checkin' her temp
No, she don't got a fever, I seen it, I peeped her
Just wanted to meet her, now she want it deeper
My one goals to please her, on it
Big boy shit, my pocket's too deep but the wallet don't fit
Big boy shit, I eat up that beef like I eat up my ribs
Big boy shit, I'm covered in sauce look it's still on my wrist
Big boy shit, can't fit in my lap but they still on my dick