The Big Chill
The bottles in the room, the models coming soon
You can stay, for a little cause tomorrow making moves
See I'm always on go, the world is my place to roam
Hating niggas, get you out the paint like Acetone
And you know she always calling when James at home
But I'm quick to curve a chick so leave the games alone
And they knowing how we get it from Dover
Sipping mimosas, you niggas under me like a coaster
Villa out of town, got a crazy view
Groupies on the line want to stay a few
Shorty I don't trick I'm just paying dues
Baby hairs on fleek with the greasy gel
Plus them legs matching with the BBL
You my type tho, maybe we can see how the night goes
Furthermore I can take the high road
And if your girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' like we taking a pill
I mean we, ride out to the hide out
She just come thru get chopped like it's the kung fu
And slide out
Come thru and you ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' like we spending a mil
And if you puff with me, if you could fuck with me
Get lit with me, shorty said that she can't get enough me
She can't get enough of me
Pretty bad bitch just said she wanna puff with me
Same reason so-sos can't came fuck with me
Lame niggas been around like what you done for me
A lot local rappers mad but they under me
The blunts done hell reefer in her lung for free
Big bank take a bigger bag, sufferin succotash
Hold up where my niggas at?
Big bank takes a bigger bag
Sipping on that brown while I'm in the jag
No ducks when I pluck, yea my chick is bad
Switch whips like clothes, that's a different tag
Word to Nick Notle, boy I blew chips
Always in my prime so I gotta eat at Ruth Chris
Private nights on a cruise ship
Sperry top sliders cause the shoe fits
And if the girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' we ain't taking a pill
I mean we, ride out to the hide out
She just come thru with the kung fu
Chopped, then she slide out
Come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, big hungry like we stretching a meal
And if you fuck with me, you could puff with me
Get lit with me, shorty said that she can't have enough me
Girl ready. Then we ready to chill
Girl you ready? Then I'm ready to chill
I mean we, big hungry like we stretching a meal
I mean, babygirl you should tell me the deal
And if your girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, big poppin' we ain't taking a pill
And if she fuck with me, she should puff with me
Babygirl, babybirl said that she can't get enough me
You can stay, for a little cause tomorrow making moves
See I'm always on go, the world is my place to roam
Hating niggas, get you out the paint like Acetone
And you know she always calling when James at home
But I'm quick to curve a chick so leave the games alone
And they knowing how we get it from Dover
Sipping mimosas, you niggas under me like a coaster
Villa out of town, got a crazy view
Groupies on the line want to stay a few
Shorty I don't trick I'm just paying dues
Baby hairs on fleek with the greasy gel
Plus them legs matching with the BBL
You my type tho, maybe we can see how the night goes
Furthermore I can take the high road
And if your girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' like we taking a pill
I mean we, ride out to the hide out
She just come thru get chopped like it's the kung fu
And slide out
Come thru and you ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' like we spending a mil
And if you puff with me, if you could fuck with me
Get lit with me, shorty said that she can't get enough me
She can't get enough of me
Pretty bad bitch just said she wanna puff with me
Same reason so-sos can't came fuck with me
Lame niggas been around like what you done for me
A lot local rappers mad but they under me
The blunts done hell reefer in her lung for free
Big bank take a bigger bag, sufferin succotash
Hold up where my niggas at?
Big bank takes a bigger bag
Sipping on that brown while I'm in the jag
No ducks when I pluck, yea my chick is bad
Switch whips like clothes, that's a different tag
Word to Nick Notle, boy I blew chips
Always in my prime so I gotta eat at Ruth Chris
Private nights on a cruise ship
Sperry top sliders cause the shoe fits
And if the girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, get it poppin' we ain't taking a pill
I mean we, ride out to the hide out
She just come thru with the kung fu
Chopped, then she slide out
Come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, big hungry like we stretching a meal
And if you fuck with me, you could puff with me
Get lit with me, shorty said that she can't have enough me
Girl ready. Then we ready to chill
Girl you ready? Then I'm ready to chill
I mean we, big hungry like we stretching a meal
I mean, babygirl you should tell me the deal
And if your girl come thru then she ready to chill
I mean we, big poppin' we ain't taking a pill
And if she fuck with me, she should puff with me
Babygirl, babybirl said that she can't get enough me
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal James, Daryl James, Micahel Anthony Jr Thomas
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