Biggavel!

Yea
Lately been having my way
Been a minute since I been to churchhhhh
Yk we don't fw td Jakes
When lil shorty left me that shit hurttttt
But I can't let it ruin my day
I might tat her name up on my face
Now that shit got me feeling a way
Now my new bit say she otw yea
She wanna fuck me I told her come over
She brought a creamy that's my favorite soda
You know I'm swiping no swiping these hoes
Feeling like Dora so that's what I told her
Where I come from ain't no wifing these hoes
My bit so cold hit her with a shoulder
Where you come from ain't no liking these hoes
You come back and get when it's over
Yea

Tryna go big Biggavel
I put that lil Za in the air
Yea
You can tell it's me by the smelll
Yea
I got what you want it's for sell
Know I'm talking bout sugar of course
She do her a line in the Porsche
Me and bro was just riding in accord
Now I get my shit right from the source
Ok let's get it let's go
My bitch super bad and Ik that she it
My momma don't like it when I say bitches
Had to tell her I'm standing on business
Up @ 3 you know I'm on a mission
A1A I was washing them dishes
Hold on gang hold on gang
I think this shit getting too fucking easy
No bap
Now I'm back in this bitch
Running this shit feeling like Usain Bolt
Baby said why you lying
Had to tell her it take two to tango
Had to do a lot for this shit
Told you I'd rather be rich than famous
Tryna cop me a new crib
Then I'm tryna cop me some new wheels
21 I was living in hell
Hope you don't know how that feel
Rolling Za my fingers smell
Get the pack right from that mail
Pack right from the mail
Take one smell you'll never be sober
You know we ain't fucking wit baal
You know I'm a real starseed they know us
You know what we on
Baby girl playing my song
Her boyfriend so dumb yea
He like what's going on
He know what's going on yea
Yo bitch never coming home
Even though I know I'm wrong yea
I ain't even do no wrong
Yea



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Writer(s): Chris Williams
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