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chicken p - big one lyrics
[intro]
ayy (buss one)
(ajaks, this a banger)
ayy
ayy
ayy, check me out
okay, ayy, huh
[verse]
fifty thousand dollars on me now, who tryna call my bluff?
ran this sh_t up all by myself, ain’t gotta call for nothin’
really rich, forever lit, if they ain’t rockin’ with us, f_ck ’em
chrome heart denim, baby, you can’t find these in the buckle
ten milli’, i ain’t scuffling, you try it, you in trouble
quit chasin’ them hoes, n_gga, once you try it, you gon’ bubble
on stage high like david ruffin, we in the club pourin’ ‘tussin (drank)
i be done poured a n_gga rent, but these n_ggas homeless (on my baby)
you say you can cook a brick? okay, n_gga, show me
i keep a kenan kel_tec just like nickelodeon
i’m with a bad_ass b_tch, she say she cambodian
go tell your drunk_ass uncle i got some paper old as him
(n_gga, been slammin’, lil’_ass n_gga)
huh, a n_gga play, we gon’ put him down and stand over him
these broke_ass n_ggas salty, out here throwin’ sodium
i got a phobia for broke n_ggas out here owin’ n_ggas
i was broke, but i had to get up and go show them n_ggas
cracked a hundred out the strike, d_mn near blew the motor in it
i’m hittin’ the road, she say she goin’ with me
it’s cool, baby know to play her role, i made her hold the glizzy
la, new york, houston, then the o, b_tch, i been gettin’ busy
i hit iceman nick and dropped a forty, b_tch, it’s gettin’ chilly (cold)
bae, give me some head, naw, i ain’t with all the sentimental
take me to the source, ain’t with all the monkeys in the middle, huh
my n_gga keep some ‘caine on him, he ain’t crippled
i got some sh_t could drop a reindeer in this pistol
i’m pourin’ tris up out the pint, i never pour a little
it’s big chick, buss a brick, you n_ggas stuart little
they love me ’cause i do the most, you n_ggas do a little
a thousand grams done blew the motor, d_mn near threw the blender (f_ck)
ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, i’m runnin’ through them b_tches (we runnin’ through this sh_t)
i heard you n_ggas goin’ poor, money through with n_ggas (money through with them)
me and bro ‘nem stumblin’ out dior, we just blew a chicken
new b_30s cost a g, my left shoe a digit
i got so many bad b_tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one”
hmm, ayy, i got so many bad b_tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one” (ayy, do your big one)
ayy, huh, i got so many bad b_tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one”
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