Bigger & Badder
Ding dong
Ring the alarm
Eating the beat up
On every single song I'm on
Spitting and speaking
I'm bleeding heat
Just like a bomb
Can't compete with a G
I got what they need
And what they want
Bang bang
Orangutang
King kong
Hands up on my chest
I'm a don from the Bronx
I'm a artist
I'm smarter than other cons
I'm both physically
Lyrical harder than them brothers armed
I'ma
Heavy hitter
Knock you out the picture
Never been a quitter
You big and bad
But I'm bigger
Faggot but I'm fabulous
Actually I'm like glitter
Ain't nobody that's out rapping me
Matching me or my figures
Find me in the back of the class
Nobody passed me
All my bars hard young star
Just like a athlete
They don't want no smoke with a pro
They trynna gas me
Thinking shits a joke
Lil hoe
Come get up at me
What's happening
I ain't with all the fake shit
Heard you talking shit
Real slick
And conversation
Funny how they love you
Would never admit they hating
Cuz when I come around
No sound
They never say shit
If it's not bout money man save it
No conversation
I'ma jump the gun
No pun no hesitation
You know where I'm from
The slums
So I don't say hit
First to throw a punch
Wassup
Let's get it shaking
Ha ha
Let's get it shaking
Whether the backyard
Or the basement
I'ma drag em bitches
Leave stitches all on the pavement
Only taking blood and cum
As forms of payment
I'm the type of fella
That's busting up with berettas
Marc Margiela
Them other brothers I dead em
Tell em get the cheddar
I flip it and rock it better
All my profits and deposits
Is hotter that's why they sweat em
Never been no opp
No cops
Not with informants
All I care about
Is fast bags and foreigns
Come in way too loud
And proud they can't ignore it
Cuz when I come around
The crowd get loud
They roaring
Straight shots
I'm hot
Know I'm scoring up
On the boards and the block
Get the drop
Bust shots
Spin the block
I show em just what I got
Uh
Ring the alarm
Eating the beat up
On every single song I'm on
Spitting and speaking
I'm bleeding heat
Just like a bomb
Can't compete with a G
I got what they need
And what they want
Bang bang
Orangutang
King kong
Hands up on my chest
I'm a don from the Bronx
I'm a artist
I'm smarter than other cons
I'm both physically
Lyrical harder than them brothers armed
I'ma
Heavy hitter
Knock you out the picture
Never been a quitter
You big and bad
But I'm bigger
Faggot but I'm fabulous
Actually I'm like glitter
Ain't nobody that's out rapping me
Matching me or my figures
Find me in the back of the class
Nobody passed me
All my bars hard young star
Just like a athlete
They don't want no smoke with a pro
They trynna gas me
Thinking shits a joke
Lil hoe
Come get up at me
What's happening
I ain't with all the fake shit
Heard you talking shit
Real slick
And conversation
Funny how they love you
Would never admit they hating
Cuz when I come around
No sound
They never say shit
If it's not bout money man save it
No conversation
I'ma jump the gun
No pun no hesitation
You know where I'm from
The slums
So I don't say hit
First to throw a punch
Wassup
Let's get it shaking
Ha ha
Let's get it shaking
Whether the backyard
Or the basement
I'ma drag em bitches
Leave stitches all on the pavement
Only taking blood and cum
As forms of payment
I'm the type of fella
That's busting up with berettas
Marc Margiela
Them other brothers I dead em
Tell em get the cheddar
I flip it and rock it better
All my profits and deposits
Is hotter that's why they sweat em
Never been no opp
No cops
Not with informants
All I care about
Is fast bags and foreigns
Come in way too loud
And proud they can't ignore it
Cuz when I come around
The crowd get loud
They roaring
Straight shots
I'm hot
Know I'm scoring up
On the boards and the block
Get the drop
Bust shots
Spin the block
I show em just what I got
Uh
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Calcano
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