Kenny Mason feat. Paris Texas, See You Next Year & Billy Lemos -
Pigeons & Planes presents: See You Next Year 2
Big Bank (feat. Billy Lemos)
These drugs took me to outer space
On God, I swear this shit is laced
Two Glocks on me, don't wanna test
I'm never aiming at your vest
You had to pay that bitch a grip
She let me fuck for the less
And now I'm bustin' on her dress
Her hair is purple and it's blue
I bet she likes 100 Gecs
He wants to talk red pills
I know you're never having sex
I went to sleep in the car
Then I woke up on a jet
Then I woke up to some neck
These diamonds on my neck are wet
I finally got out of debt, let's go
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (watch)
Big bank, big bank (watch)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (watch)
Big bank, big bank (watch)
I ran it up a lot
I see it, get it got
These shoes are gettin' bought
I like her, take ya thot
I spit this evil shit in church
I been this emo' since birth
I been this emo' since the tour
I think this emo' bitch the cure
I think your emo shit is wack
My Glock a emo', yeah, it's black
My Glock a negro, yeah, it's black
I got like three more in a mag'
I'm just like Elmo from the street
These boys like Jell-O, hella sweet
I'll never tell them what I see
These nigga gon' tell on everything
Brand new Ricky's holdin' my blicky
Poppin' the top off, opps look tempting
I'm on the clock when toks get tickin'
Pull out that mop when Glocks get empty
Give a fuck who did it first
I know you dickheads did it worse
When you fell off, hey, did it hurt?
When you fell off, hey, did it hurt?
Hey, big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, big bank (hol' up)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, big bank (yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, watch)
I ran it up a lot
I see it, get it got
These shoes are getting bought
I like her take ya thot
Move in silence, Pantomiming
I just needed perfect timing
Got my bitches intertwining
Lift my stick up like Hermione
Put a spell on me fasho
Ain't no reason I'll be lyin'
She said she don't wanna scissor
'Cause she notice that I rock
She said she don't need no scissor
She gon' cut that nigga off
She said she just seen your homie
He was strugglin' on the block
Wow, I don't wanna say too much
I don't wanna do too much
These niggas play too much
These niggas play too much
On God, I swear this shit is laced
Two Glocks on me, don't wanna test
I'm never aiming at your vest
You had to pay that bitch a grip
She let me fuck for the less
And now I'm bustin' on her dress
Her hair is purple and it's blue
I bet she likes 100 Gecs
He wants to talk red pills
I know you're never having sex
I went to sleep in the car
Then I woke up on a jet
Then I woke up to some neck
These diamonds on my neck are wet
I finally got out of debt, let's go
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (watch)
Big bank, big bank (watch)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (watch)
Big bank, big bank (watch)
I ran it up a lot
I see it, get it got
These shoes are gettin' bought
I like her, take ya thot
I spit this evil shit in church
I been this emo' since birth
I been this emo' since the tour
I think this emo' bitch the cure
I think your emo shit is wack
My Glock a emo', yeah, it's black
My Glock a negro, yeah, it's black
I got like three more in a mag'
I'm just like Elmo from the street
These boys like Jell-O, hella sweet
I'll never tell them what I see
These nigga gon' tell on everything
Brand new Ricky's holdin' my blicky
Poppin' the top off, opps look tempting
I'm on the clock when toks get tickin'
Pull out that mop when Glocks get empty
Give a fuck who did it first
I know you dickheads did it worse
When you fell off, hey, did it hurt?
When you fell off, hey, did it hurt?
Hey, big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, take lil' bank
Big bank, big bank (hol' up)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, take lil' bank (yeah)
Big bank, big bank (yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, watch)
I ran it up a lot
I see it, get it got
These shoes are getting bought
I like her take ya thot
Move in silence, Pantomiming
I just needed perfect timing
Got my bitches intertwining
Lift my stick up like Hermione
Put a spell on me fasho
Ain't no reason I'll be lyin'
She said she don't wanna scissor
'Cause she notice that I rock
She said she don't need no scissor
She gon' cut that nigga off
She said she just seen your homie
He was strugglin' on the block
Wow, I don't wanna say too much
I don't wanna do too much
These niggas play too much
These niggas play too much
Credits
Writer(s): William Ramon Lemos, Olawale Oluwatosin Onayemi, Adrian Waller, Edwin Kenneth Green Jr.
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