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big boogie - hot box lyrics
[intro]
look (look), this that rich sh_t (this that rich sh_t)
glock a herman beam, no h0m_, we shoot big d_cks (we shoot big d_cks)
big dude members, them my demons, they shoot big sh_t (they shoot, rrrt)
don’t tell me stories ’bout you slidin’ if i know you a b_tch (you a whole b_tch)
boog
big business (big dude)
frrt (big dude, baby)
(ayy, carter z, you going too crazy)
[verse]
look (look), this that rich sh_t (this that rich sh_t)
glock a herman beam, no h0m_, we shoot big d_cks (we shoot big d_cks)
big dude members, them my demons, they shoot big sh_t (they shoot, rrrt)
don’t tell me stories ’bout you slidin’ if i know you a b_tch (you a whole b_tch)
i got some k!llers like handy, but they don’t fix sh_t (they mechanics)
she took my soul and it hit me, i’m talkin’ ’bout his b_tch (i’m talkin’ ’bout his b_tch)
i’m high as hеll at the airport, i d_mn near missed this (missеd this)
i ride with fifty k, they trail me, this that rich sh_t (this that rich sh_t)
kj slidin’ ocean mouth, he in a whole benz
tayvo tweakin’ off them percs, he f_cked both friends
check out my mouth, no leprechaun, ain’t no golds in
f_ck big dude, he so whack, check my show then
f_ck security, glocks and choppers, get them poles in
cartier glasses, don’t de_trim it, don’t do no lens (ayy, look at me)
i’m yelling murda, big business, i don’t need no friends
pull in the north on the loft where we break them ‘bows in
she tried to walk with me, you tripping, ho on whole hands
i d_cked her down full of that weed, curled them toes then
she heard my voice, she got naked, come out them clothes then
and talkin’ ’bout lil’ mama got naked, for real though
yeah
big dude, baby, at your shows, they go crazy
chopper just like water, no lifejacket, ain’t no saving
check my jewelry, soul food plate, where my gravy?
she said she was hungry, boogie arby’s, it was tasty
bank account, d_ck up in it, f_ck you, pay me
i’m gettin’ money for a reason, my lil’ baby
keep a driver where i’m slidin’, but this ain’t daisy
ayy, bruh, slide this motherf_cker, man, he ain’t daisy, n_gga
ayy, we shoot fat choppers
we in ihop with these b_tches, we shoot fat whoppers
bad b_tch with me not from memphis, she from black prosper
if i’m a dog, b_tch, i didn’t bite you, where my black collar?
b_tch, i do missions with my demons in my arnold pradas
all of us shoot, not just one, ain’t no top shotta
glock 40, it’s brown and black, this that rottweiler
bad b_tch, if i unload her, it’s a mouth dropper
[outro]
on q, though
shh, y’all hear that?
y’all hear a hater talkin’ ’bout that sh_t? (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
we gotta make them b_tches mad, let’s go (turn it up)
i’m finna talk my sh_t, mike
ayy
ayy, i’m a big dude, ayy
tayvo demon, that’s my loose screw, ayy
blood, come here, take that b_tch shoes, ayy
i got his b_tch, she got big b00bs, ayy
she ate the d_ck up, noodle, b_tch, move (b_tch, move)
i’m high as a bird too
man, ayy, hold up, ayy, ayy
i’m talkin’ ’bout no writing, n_gga
i just wanted to have fun with this b_tch right here before i go out of town
yeah
smoking, woop_de_woo
woop_de_woo
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