Big Fish

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Call it that drop, straight out the pot
Long way from working the block
I got the juice, like it or not
And this is a jammer, kool-aid in a pouch
You say you're on, and think that you're hot
Your girl say you're lame, and that hoe a duck
She eating me up in the back of the truck
I drizzle her face, and she lick it up
About to blow, no turban on
Couple deals that I'm working on
Don't kill my vibe, when I'm in my zone
Back in these streets, I came off my thrown
In all black, with the skully on
Ready for whatever comes
Beat screaming out red red red rum
If a rapper try me, imma murk something
Niggas talking that lame shit
Pull up on him quick, bet the story switch
Slide throw the hood, make a quick flip
Slap him like a bitch, if he talking slick
I got bitches all in my DM
Saying they can't wait until they meet him
But I'm bag chasing, them hoes lazy
I left them on the read, I can't be them

Bag talking shit
I might just go ice out my wrist
Slime out a opp, I'll call a blitz
They say it up, I'll get em hit
My bitch bad, super thick
She eat that dick, I love her lips
She get that bag, I get that cash
I give her half, and then we dip
Watch yo step, look at that drp
These baguettes
Nigga, I'm not them
Diamonds faucet
Approach with caution
Yeah, I spent a big check
Heard em talking
They just cappin
They ain't did a thing yet
Spin they block, and get em wet
Yeah bitch, I'm a big fish
Yeah

A couple snipers on my team
I let nothing in between
Anything intervene
It's gone be a murder scene
All my youngins on go
Keep a 44, tucked inside their jeans
Tried to talk him out the streets
But he said he steppin, for the team
And the bitch I used to want way back
Tryna suck and fuck me now
I got dimes on speed dial
Send one text, they'll fuck me now
Project baby, straight out the eighties
I'm getting faded on 42 shots
Chase it with Hen
Spin down your block
Pick up your bitch and turn her to a Thot
Went from sleeping on the flow
Now the crib look like a palace
They say I changed a little bit
But I'm still wildin
Step in that field, you know what it is
You jump in that water
Better know how to swim
Yeah

Bag talking shit
I might just go ice out my wrist
Slime out a opp, I'll call a blitz
They say it up, I'll get em hit
My bitch bad, super thick
She eat that dick, I love her lips
She get that bag, I get that cash
I give her half, and then we dip
Watch yo step, look at that drp
These baguettes
Nigga, I'm not them
Diamonds faucet
Approach with caution
Yeah, I spent a big check
Heard em talking
They just cappin
They ain't did a thing yet
Spin they block, and get em wet
Yeah bitch, I'm a big fish
Yeah



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Writer(s): Goldie Andrews
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