Big One (feat. Monaleo)

(Laser got the juice) Kaliii
(Damn Carti, you goin crazy) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Road dinero)
(Hitmaka)

Oh, he did his big one, with this one right here (one right here)
I be in his pockets, y'all bitches be in his ear (ho, shut up)
He want me to be his BM, bitch get out my DM (bitch)
If he can't flaunt my bank account, then I can't come and see him (phew)

I can't hear shit nigga, I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah" (yeah, nigga)
Yeah, nigga, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Uh-huh, whatever, nigga, I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah" (whatever)
Make a nigga panic, use my money to wipe my tears
Left that ass on read, boy, you are what I said, boy (phew)
Only Blueface that I fuck with is the ones that's dead, boy

He don't like the trick, now you insulting my intelligence (what?)
I'm on late on rent, never bitch, my face and pussy, heaven-sent (fuck)
Dodge a nigga, hellcat pussy, I can't help but charge a nigga (stupid)
Groupie nigga, out here dickridin', must ain't had no father figure (pussy)
Whole bottle figure, I'm a wifey, ice me out in Wafi, nigga (ice me)
And if you can, and I can, I got a problem with him (fuck)

Oh, he did his big one with this one right here (one right here)
I be in his pockets, y'all bitches be in his ear (blah, blah)
He want me to be his BM, bitch, get out my DM (bitch)
If he can't flaunt my bank account, then I can't come and see him (nah, nah)
Told him, better do his big one with this bitch right here (big one)
He bought a Rollie, I want Philippe, I told him, "Be for real"
I'm entitled, but he want me on some Netflix and Chill (the fuck)
You can't drop no dick off, nigga, unless you paying the bills (ay, ay)

He a headmaster, did his big one, L-E-O, bitch, the big one (yeah, yeah)
I don't need a boss, I want a boss, 'cause, bitch, I been one (yuh)
These niggas be poppin' out in packs, it's hard to pick one (slut)
Don't ask me if I talk to 'what's her name', I'm asking, "Which one?" (on God)
Like nah, for real, which nigga we talkin' 'bout?
Come and drop that head off, save the speech, I don't want to talk it out (shh, slut)
If I don't nut, nigga, I'm walkin' out (bye)
Name a bitch, that's fuckin' with me, go ahead and call 'em out

Bitch, that's what I thought (yeah)
Give a fuck about that table, nigga, pussy all I brought (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ushy, gushy, ain't no drought (uh-huh)
I'm that bitch, fuck what you thought (nope, uh huh)
And don't tell me, you can't give head (huh)
Anything can be taught, come-come here, nigga, open your mouth

Oh, he did his big one, with this one right here (one right here)
I be in his pockets, y'all bitches be in his ear (blah, blah)
He want me to be his BM, bitch, get out my DM (bitch)
If he can't flaunt my bank account, then I can't come and see him (nah, nah)
Told him, better do his big one with this bitch right here (big one)
He bought a Rollie, I want Philippe, I told him, "Be for real"
I'm entitled, but he want me on some Netflix and Chill (the fuck)
You can't drop no dick off, nigga, unless you paying the bills (ah, ah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Gay Leondra Roshawn, Ross Kaliya Ashley
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