Big Big Money

Mr. Glock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (get the bag, King Wonka) (yeah)

Money on my mind (phew-phew), nigga, what the fuck you thought? (Thought)
Hoppin' out that Maybach truck (phew-phew-phew), my pockets on Rick Ross (Ross, 'rrt)
I get it if I want it (phew-phew-phew), nigga, don't care about the cost (nah)
I'm married to the money, I had to put these hoes on pause, yeah (yeah)

Big money (phew-phew-phew), nigga, this how big money talk, yeah (money)
Big money (phew-phew-phew), nigga, this how big money walk, yeah (yeah)
Big, big knots, nigga, you know what I got, yeah (uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, nigga, 'til my heart stop (yeah), and they put me in a box, I'm a nigga with a lot (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Heard you niggas with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot (huh, yeah)
Six figures on a watch (phew), shit, I coulda bought a car (skrrt)
Bitch, my chain cost a truck (skrrt, skrrt), spend it like I don't give no fuck (the fuck)

"Glock, you always up to somethin'" (somethin'), bitch, I'm havin' money, money, yup (yup, yeah-yeah-yeah)
20, 50, hunnids (phew, phew), I be thumbin', thumbin', thumbin' (yeah)
Big racks, Paul Bunyan, killin' tracks, Paul Burrell
Click-clack (fah, fah, fah), they all scared, no cap, these rappers nerds (yeah)

I'm sippin' on some syrup (ooh), l'ma waste it on my shirt, uh (uh)
Higher than a bird (bird), I park my Benz right on the curb, uh (ooh)
I ain't gotta flirt, I feed her dick until she burp (Glizzock, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, she seen my pinky ring (yeah), and she damn near squirt, yeah (yeah)

Big money (phew-phew-phew), nigga, I see you lil' niggas hurt, yeah
Big money, nigga, this shit got me goin' berserk (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just fucked this bitch so good (uh, phew), she had thought I popped a Perc' (yeah, yeah, uh)
I put a nigga in a Wood and turn a niggas to some merch (ayy, fah)

Yeah, I got too much dough, too much dough (phew-phew-phew), bitches comin' out they clothes (phew-phew-phew)
I do a show, count my dough, might fuck a bitch, then hit the road (yeah, yeah)
White Rolls, yellow gold, diamonds talk, Rosetta Stone
Three tone, money long, yeah, you know what's goin' on (Glizock)

Big money (phew-phew-phew), nigga, this how big money talk, yeah (money)
Big money (phew-phew-phew), nigga, this how big money walk, yeah (yeah)
Big, big knots, nigga, you know what I got, yeah (uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, nigga, 'til my heart stop (yeah), and they put me in a box, I'm a nigga with a lot
Heard you niggas with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot
Six figures on a watch (skrrt), shit, I coulda bought a car
Bitch, my chain cost a truck (skrrt, skrrt), spend it like I don't give no fuck (the fuck)

Yeah
Cutthroat La Familia



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Writer(s): Kai Fleming, Markeyvius Cathey
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