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yfn lucci & birdgang greedy - bad bitch getter (bbg) كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: ?]
yeah, yeah, big bag flipper, big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
bad b_tch getter, bad b_tch with her
yeah, yeah, yeah
big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
bad b_tch getter, bad b_tch with her
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b_tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b_tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf_ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n_gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh_t from the ground up, now we all rich n_ggas

[verse 1: yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, told a bad b_tch “i’m a big boy tipper”
a young n_gga with some grown man figures
can’t stop ’til i’m on like jigga
keep a strap, can’t go route
n_gga, been flyest in the morehouse
n_gga hundred k in the goyard
get him touched up for no charge
a hundred k on their head, watch how they come for it
more lead than a gun store, h_ll these n_ggas gotta run for
since a n_gga was dressed like, why the h_ll this n_gga got a gun for
one to the top then give him one more
yeah, uhh
big bag flipper, big dog clifford, huh
young fly n_gga, huh
yeah, i’ma get flyer than ’em
five lines at a time sipper
money all on my mind, n_gga
you a old dropper, done n_gga
[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b_tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b_tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf_ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n_gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh_t from the ground up, now we all rich n_ggas

[verse 2: ?]
rich n_gga, i’m sayin’ “burr”
play around i’ll take you off the earth
since lil nut i been h_lla hurt
stayin’ down put in h_lla work
love a b_tch, it’ll never work
sneak dissin’, you gon’ get it worse
homicide when my n_ggas lurk
isn’t a race ’til we come in first
know i’m plugged to the street
bring the bread when it’s beef
yeah, yeah, toe tag on their feet
crime scene, need a sheet
yeah, yeah, know i ride with the heat
send a time, we can meet
any time, we can meet
any time since bro died, we been doin’ sweeps
always stood on my own feet
when it’s on me, ain’t no warning
when it’s on me, thats the wrong me
f_ck around and go tony
yeah, and i got love for my sippers
love for my hitters, love for my b_tches
man, i got love for my n_ggas
love for my hitters, love for my b_tches
[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b_tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b_tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf_ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n_gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh_t from the ground up, now we all rich n_ggas

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