Oh Nana
I'm Big Dude (phew, phew, AceC, turn that heat up, nigga)
Oh, nah, nah-nah, nah, mm-mm, mm (mm-mm, mm-mm)
Rrrrr (mm-mm, mm-mm)
Talk that, Boog' (walk that bitch, Boog')
I left the hood to see my vision (vision)
Soon as I left the bitch
I got smarter and started business (phew, Big Dude)
Barely drink lean now
I almost coughed up my right kidney (aw, bullshittin')
I don't backtrack with something I had
That ain't my dealings (she out of here)
Black heart life, you step outside my house
You see black pigeons (black hood)
I got crossed by some people
That I always told my business (fuck them)
They showed some colors didn't mix
I stepped back like I'm trippin' (I'm bullshittin')
Told my bitch watch my back while I'm winning
Bae, stop bitching (bae, you bullshittin')
Told my ex play with her pussy, not me, I'm a grown man (Big Dude)
I got this shit wrapped around my fingers, I got sow hands (respect me)
Shoot that Drac' 'bout my respect, on life (grrrah)
I'm talking about both hands (grrrah)
Huncho and KJ, if I can blow I know they both can (let's go, though)
I rather smoke woota with my feet up, don't do romance (dead 'nem)
Please don't speak on Big Dude if you normal with yo' broke ass (ho ass)
She say, "Boog', why you fucking me like this?" 'Cause I slow dance (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Eat that dick with no hands (hey, hey)
I killed that pussy, toe tags (flex up, grrrah)
I was broke before, but now I'm iced out (iced)
Diamonds hit so hard I blew the lights out
A thousand shots around me, talking 'bout right now (grrrah, grrrah)
Every brother with me living life now
Mm-mm (ha, mm-mm, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Bitch, I'm rich now (rich now)
Gangland, bitch, we lit now (Big Dude)
Don't try to diss me and get back cool (phew, phew)
You on my list now (grrrah)
I went got that bag and got some guns (phew)
I'm on my shit now (facts, though)
Had to gen the police (mm-mm) took it, phew, I got a switch now (switch)
Choppa mouth on fire, diamonds hurt my eyes (eyes, ha)
Demons creep at night (grrrah) soon as you play, you fly (aw)
I can't rotten, nigga, fuck you mean? I'm solid, nigga (I'm Big Dude)
Name a nigga took somethin' from Big Dude
I'm plottin', nigga (I'm waiting, grrrah, grrrah)
Choppa bullets shootin' fye-fye, fye-fye (fye-fye, fye-fye)
I been smoking woota, I'm high, high-high (I'm high, high-high)
Nick Cannon what I'm carrying Mariah-Mariah (Mariah-Mariah)
Cut my last bitch off, it's bye-bye, bye-bye
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Oh, nah, nah-nah, nah, mm-mm, mm (mm-mm, mm-mm)
Rrrrr (mm-mm, mm-mm)
Talk that, Boog' (walk that bitch, Boog')
I left the hood to see my vision (vision)
Soon as I left the bitch
I got smarter and started business (phew, Big Dude)
Barely drink lean now
I almost coughed up my right kidney (aw, bullshittin')
I don't backtrack with something I had
That ain't my dealings (she out of here)
Black heart life, you step outside my house
You see black pigeons (black hood)
I got crossed by some people
That I always told my business (fuck them)
They showed some colors didn't mix
I stepped back like I'm trippin' (I'm bullshittin')
Told my bitch watch my back while I'm winning
Bae, stop bitching (bae, you bullshittin')
Told my ex play with her pussy, not me, I'm a grown man (Big Dude)
I got this shit wrapped around my fingers, I got sow hands (respect me)
Shoot that Drac' 'bout my respect, on life (grrrah)
I'm talking about both hands (grrrah)
Huncho and KJ, if I can blow I know they both can (let's go, though)
I rather smoke woota with my feet up, don't do romance (dead 'nem)
Please don't speak on Big Dude if you normal with yo' broke ass (ho ass)
She say, "Boog', why you fucking me like this?" 'Cause I slow dance (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Eat that dick with no hands (hey, hey)
I killed that pussy, toe tags (flex up, grrrah)
I was broke before, but now I'm iced out (iced)
Diamonds hit so hard I blew the lights out
A thousand shots around me, talking 'bout right now (grrrah, grrrah)
Every brother with me living life now
Mm-mm (ha, mm-mm, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Bitch, I'm rich now (rich now)
Gangland, bitch, we lit now (Big Dude)
Don't try to diss me and get back cool (phew, phew)
You on my list now (grrrah)
I went got that bag and got some guns (phew)
I'm on my shit now (facts, though)
Had to gen the police (mm-mm) took it, phew, I got a switch now (switch)
Choppa mouth on fire, diamonds hurt my eyes (eyes, ha)
Demons creep at night (grrrah) soon as you play, you fly (aw)
I can't rotten, nigga, fuck you mean? I'm solid, nigga (I'm Big Dude)
Name a nigga took somethin' from Big Dude
I'm plottin', nigga (I'm waiting, grrrah, grrrah)
Choppa bullets shootin' fye-fye, fye-fye (fye-fye, fye-fye)
I been smoking woota, I'm high, high-high (I'm high, high-high)
Nick Cannon what I'm carrying Mariah-Mariah (Mariah-Mariah)
Cut my last bitch off, it's bye-bye, bye-bye
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Nah, nah-nah-nah, oh, nah (oh, nah-nah-nah)
Credits
Writer(s): John Lotts, Amari Deion Freeman
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