It aint nun I can feel right now, I'm numb in the face
Traphouse running at track speed
Hell nah niggas don't ask me
Cause they already know I got real green
You can't say what you saw on the damn scene
I f*cked your bitch, she want Celine
She already know I got nice things
You already know I got whole things
Whole time, I aint said no names
Trap house, I aint playing no games
If you want it then come get some propane
If she f*cking I'ma find out the first day
If he try I gotta do him the worst way
Came up so these niggas gon stay hating
Give a f*ck cause you know I'm gon stay paid
Trap house straight bags, a vacay
Turnt up, no I can't turn down (No, I can't turn down)
These niggas burnt up, they finna burn now
???, go put that word out
Piped up, had to beat that curb down
Bitch f*cked, I aint even have to ask her
(UAOP, yeah)
Shawty wanna throw me that mouth, if it's A1 I buy her Celine
I had to kick the hoe out, she f*cked up the vybe talm bout a ring
We just some dogs, we off the leash
Tryn f*ck wit me now, you just a leech
Oh that's your big dawg he getting impeached
I'm sipping Faygo that motherf*cka peach
Me and young Brezzo we got this shit lit in the city we f*cking up racks
Talm blue franks nigga not no ones
Your bitch tryna flirt when she see us in Saks
We making money of beats now, aint no mo moving them packs
What's in that motherf*cking leaf, you know that it's Za, this aint no gas
Don't know how you think that she loyal
She put in work at the Blue Flame
When I get that motherf*cking backend, I gotta count up for 2 days
We having this shit for real right now, you just a fake
It aint nun I can feel right now, I'm numb in the face
Starkid - Big Dawg (feat. Brezzo) Lyrics
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It aint nun I can feel right now, I'm numb in the face
Traphouse running at track speed
Hell nah niggas don't ask me
Cause they already know I got real green
You can't say what you saw on the damn scene
I f*cked your bitch, she want Celine
She already know I got nice things
You already know I got whole things
Whole time, I aint said no names
Trap house, I aint playing no games
If you want it then come get some propane
If she f*cking I'ma find out the first day
If he try I gotta do him the worst way
Came up so these niggas gon stay hating
Give a f*ck cause you know I'm gon stay paid
Trap house straight bags, a vacay
Turnt up, no I can't turn down (No, I can't turn down)
These niggas burnt up, they finna burn now
???, go put that word out
Piped up, had to beat that curb down
Bitch f*cked, I aint even have to ask her
(UAOP, yeah)
Shawty wanna throw me that mouth, if it's A1 I buy her Celine
I had to kick the hoe out, she f*cked up the vybe talm bout a ring
We just some dogs, we off the leash
Tryn f*ck wit me now, you just a leech
Oh that's your big dawg he getting impeached
I'm sipping Faygo that motherf*cka peach
Me and young Brezzo we got this shit lit in the city we f*cking up racks
Talm blue franks nigga not no ones
Your bitch tryna flirt when she see us in Saks
We making money of beats now, aint no mo moving them packs
What's in that motherf*cking leaf, you know that it's Za, this aint no gas
Don't know how you think that she loyal
She put in work at the Blue Flame
When I get that motherf*cking backend, I gotta count up for 2 days
We having this shit for real right now, you just a fake
It aint nun I can feel right now, I'm numb in the face
Traphouse running at track speed
Hell nah niggas don't ask me
Cause they already know I got real green
You can't say what you saw on the damn scene
I f*cked your bitch, she want Celine
She already know I got nice things
You already know I got whole things
Whole time, I aint said no names
Trap house, I aint playing no games
If you want it then come get some propane
If she f*cking I'ma find out the first day
If he try I gotta do him the worst way
Came up so these niggas gon stay hating
Give a f*ck cause you know I'm gon stay paid
Trap house straight bags, a vacay
Turnt up, no I can't turn down (No, I can't turn down)
These niggas burnt up, they finna burn now
???, go put that word out
Piped up, had to beat that curb down
Bitch f*cked, I aint even have to ask her
(UAOP, yeah)
Shawty wanna throw me that mouth, if it's A1 I buy her Celine
I had to kick the hoe out, she f*cked up the vybe talm bout a ring
We just some dogs, we off the leash
Tryn f*ck wit me now, you just a leech
Oh that's your big dawg he getting impeached
I'm sipping Faygo that motherf*cka peach
Me and young Brezzo we got this shit lit in the city we f*cking up racks
Talm blue franks nigga not no ones
Your bitch tryna flirt when she see us in Saks
We making money of beats now, aint no mo moving them packs
What's in that motherf*cking leaf, you know that it's Za, this aint no gas
Don't know how you think that she loyal
She put in work at the Blue Flame
When I get that motherf*cking backend, I gotta count up for 2 days
We having this shit for real right now, you just a fake
It aint nun I can feel right now, I'm numb in the face
Writer: Christian Evans
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid