Big Spenda
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Bag spenda, big bag getter
Ayy, fuck a bitch, I never, never tip em
Leave a tip, said "take the tip"
Save your soul, and take a trip
Ayy, get what I want and never look back
Ayy, make what I want, like, yes, I cook that
Ayy, feel like Iam, cause I believe in me
Ayy, can see through shit, ain't no deceiving me
So who's seeing me
Five knuckle shuffle like I'm John Cena, no seeing me
Believe in me, like second coming of Christ, dawg
I do what I want, I do what I like, dawg
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Bag spenda, young gold getter
I can name a soul who do it better
Oh, they love me, call me, Amazon always deliver
Ayy, I can make a vet look like a just beginner
How I do that, how I do that
Midas touch with the groove, yeah, never lose that
How I feel, where my mood at, where my juice at
Call up vibes from one night stands, give him two taps, yeah
And she still call back for round three
Big dawg, show her how the hound flees
To the woods and we chopping down trees
Making paper like we choppin' choppin down trees
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Ayy, ayy, I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Bag spenda, big bag getter
Ayy, fuck a bitch, I never, never tip em
Leave a tip, said "take the tip"
Save your soul, and take a trip
Ayy, get what I want and never look back
Ayy, make what I want, like, yes, I cook that
Ayy, feel like Iam, cause I believe in me
Ayy, can see through shit, ain't no deceiving me
So who's seeing me
Five knuckle shuffle like I'm John Cena, no seeing me
Believe in me, like second coming of Christ, dawg
I do what I want, I do what I like, dawg
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Bag spenda, young gold getter
I can name a soul who do it better
Oh, they love me, call me, Amazon always deliver
Ayy, I can make a vet look like a just beginner
How I do that, how I do that
Midas touch with the groove, yeah, never lose that
How I feel, where my mood at, where my juice at
Call up vibes from one night stands, give him two taps, yeah
And she still call back for round three
Big dawg, show her how the hound flees
To the woods and we chopping down trees
Making paper like we choppin' choppin down trees
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
I'm a big spenda, shopping bag tipper
Steak and lobster Mastros out for dinner
Who you hitting? I don't kiss and tell, I'm off the liquor
I ain't know her name, but I was still up in her
Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Suniga
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