Big Buck$

Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
(Ay!)
She gon blow me
Like she blowing dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank
Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
She gon blow me
Like she blowing on the dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank

Mase world take it to the fucking grave
What the fuck you really thank
Pull up and I make it shake
Had to leave these groupie lil bitches
For the cake
Leave it all for the fucking cake
30 bands on me
(Yuh!)
And they hanging out
Ugh
We just sold a pint
Ugh
We gon never drought
Ugh
RIP big bro
Told me make it count
Told me count it all up
Till you can't count
We gon fuck these bitches up
Goin pound for pound
Lil bro me
Spittin like zilla
Thru the town
Put it on her late night like a night gown
Put it late night like a night gown
Hop up in an Audi
Bitch I been up on the road
They gon say they there
Really they be like a crow
Pickin for the gold
Need a band for my show
I just be the rabbit
They be acting like the toad

Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
(Ay!)
She gon blow me
Like she blowing dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank
Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
She gon blow me
Like she blowing on the dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank

Drag racing in the lamb
In the trap making plays
Fuck Uncle Sam
We just want the money
Never seen a pickett fence
You don't want the flow man it's nothin
Came back overseas
Man I turned to somethin
If I die now
Better pray I'm never comin
She said that she love me cause she notice that I'm comin
Threw her in Chanel cause I notice that she bummin
Threw her ina figure 4
Money we discussin
All the bitches love me
How I walk up in the function
Xanax to the face
TAKE it to the head no concussion
Red on me bitch I'm never fucking blushin
Ay red on me bitch I'm never fucking blushin
(Ay!)
Pull up in a fucking vette
(Yuh!)
We gon pull up in a vette
Pull up with the tech
He ain't from the set
Shoot up at his neck
We gon shoot up at his neck

Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
(Ay!)
She gon blow me
Like she blowing dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank
Big bucks
What the fuck you thank
She gon blow me
Like she blowing on the dank
(Yuh!)
Slipping and I'm gliding on these jewels like a rank
Bitch I got it on me
Looking like a fucking bank



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Writer(s): Kapri
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