2 Much (feat. Big Jade)

Yeah
That's right
Yep
Big Money Shit nigga
Big 409 Shit nigga
It's never too much
I gotta ball
Able to go and take off
For 2 months
I need a broad that's tall and thick
Shit look like 2 butts
Big flexer
No such thang as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched

Bitch
What you thinking this is
Little nigga big biz
Posted up with big wigs
I ain't talking sew-in
On a track I go in
From the back I go in
Same thing I'm a kill it
409 Big Willie
Na na na na nana I'm jiggy
Look
I am not like the rest
I feel like I'm the best
I am not one not to press
I will come leave a mess
They gon' come beat ya chest
Leave yo mum in distress
Baby mom be depressed
All because you wan' test
They gon' lay you to rest
They gon' say you was blessed
I'm gon' say you a bitch
On yo grave I'm a spit
I get paid no split
Made a way no click
Dolo Daddy no shit
I'm so focused and serious
Hoe I don't want
I need it
Dumb bitch said I'm conceded
In my own lane
I'm speeding
It's a clear path
And I see it
See what
What I want hoe
Ain't a place where I won't go
Ain't a bitch that I can't knock
Or I can't touch
What the fuck
It's never too much nigga

I gotta ball
Able to go and take off
For 2 months
I need a broad that's tall and thick
Shit look like 2 butts
Big flexer
No such thing as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched
I gotta ball
Able to go and take off
For 2 months
I need a broad that's tall and thick
Shit look like 2 butts
Big flexer
No such thang as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched

Niggas be talking like way too much
I make a call and I get you touched
Then we gon' turn up into nightfall
Bitches be mad because I ball
Gon' get the money
I'm gon' bring it in
Spend it on Chyna
My daughter my twin
I went to jail
I can't do it again
Diamond lil' mama love me like we kin
Promise that I'm a put it in they face
Put that shit on
And then go out and play
Roll up some weed
We gon' smoke on the freeway
He got a bitch so we do it the P way
Motherfuck you to these lame hoes
I got a bag wear the same clothes
Keep it on the low how the game go
Talking and telling a no no
You aint got no money
We are not the same
Prolly gon' change when I get me some change
Only thing remain the same is the gang
Where is my money don't care bout the fame
Niggas start talking and I get uncomfortable
Killers some dealers they prolly gon' come for you
I am not really into placing threats
Promise on my life I'm gon' get respect
Bitch

I gotta ball
Able to go and take off
For 2 months
I need a broad that's tall and thick
Shit look like 2 butts
Big flexer
No such thing as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched
I gotta ball
Able to go and take off
For 2 months
I need a broad that's tall and thick
Shit look like 2 butts
Big flexer
No such thang as pressure
Yeah I'm too clutch
Don't play at all
I'm a hog
One phone call get you touched

Hm
Yeah
You know what's up
Don't play dumb
Don't play stupid nigga
Yeah
Real 409
Big Money Shit nigga
Daddy Duce
Big Jade
Player Party
Stay Player
Yeah



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Writer(s): Atalia Young
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