Big Amount Songtext
von BigWalkDog
Big Amount Songtext
BigWalkDog (BigWalkDog)
The market, hey, hee, hoo
See, I already know big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I'm a dog
I′ve been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark 'em down
Don't be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
′Cause bitch, you ain′t built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh, he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make 'em flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain't strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck ′em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I'll give it right back, hey, lil′ bitch I'm for real
You ain't taking shit, and that what it is
Play around he got popped like a pill
Sippin′ X he get popped like a seal
Call up Trey, we might shoot up the crib
In this jungle, better know how to live
Diamonds on my water, bitch I′m an eel
Slamming in this money bitch I got gills
Say, "I'm with them shooters, they shootin′ for real"
All out my bag like some motherfuckin' grocery
800 whores who might fuck up the motor
Get mad too fast, she say I′m bipolar
Chasing that grill like a motherfuckin' clover
Hit that lil hoe, I can′t give her no closure
Make her say "uh" like a no-limit soldier
I hit her one time, I can't give her no closure
I hit her one time, and she know that it's a (a)
Big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I′m a dog
I've been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark ′em down
Don't be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
′Cause bitch, you ain't built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh, he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make him flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain't strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck 'em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I′ll give it right back
Tryna change out the breaks
You too busy tryna get you a status
Flex the wealth, baby bill it with packages
Painting my car when I really wasn′t havin' shit
Broke in that bitch
But a nigga wasn′t acting rich
I was just down bad
Like a tragedy
Ain't really havin′ shit
Well actually
Shit didn't help me
Like passively
Now I got income
Fuck salary
Open my mouth
You gonna pay a percentage
Charge you for talking
Don′t care if it's pennies
I'm all on they asses
They made me relentless
They talking about money
Don′t finish your sentence
These niggas know I′m the hardest up in it
I cannot forward, I promise no business
These niggas from Holy, bitch they scammers
Do anything to get you off your panty
They say the hate don't come outta your city
Don′t care if they listening, no blitzing, ain't missing
He know he′s not killing, just want him a image
That hoe, my bitch stupid, play her like a scrimmage
I could have been grabbed a gun, it was in me
I could have been on the block, sir, imagine
My dad had the plug had bricks in the ceiling
Road masters stuff with the dope in the finger
Cutting out friends, chop straight down the middle
Here lil bitch talk straight through the pillow
Just talking about money will not make you richer
Talking about cars will not put you on 'em
Suppressed all the guns, it′ll sound like a whisper
Flash in your face until you get the picture
I'm serving you raw, I ain't using no filter
I′m poppin′ my shit till it's out of my system
Big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I'm a dog
I′ve been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark 'em down
Don′t be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
'Cause bitch, you ain't built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make him flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain′t strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck 'em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I′ll give it right back
The market, hey, hee, hoo
See, I already know big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I'm a dog
I′ve been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark 'em down
Don't be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
′Cause bitch, you ain′t built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh, he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make 'em flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain't strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck ′em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I'll give it right back, hey, lil′ bitch I'm for real
You ain't taking shit, and that what it is
Play around he got popped like a pill
Sippin′ X he get popped like a seal
Call up Trey, we might shoot up the crib
In this jungle, better know how to live
Diamonds on my water, bitch I′m an eel
Slamming in this money bitch I got gills
Say, "I'm with them shooters, they shootin′ for real"
All out my bag like some motherfuckin' grocery
800 whores who might fuck up the motor
Get mad too fast, she say I′m bipolar
Chasing that grill like a motherfuckin' clover
Hit that lil hoe, I can′t give her no closure
Make her say "uh" like a no-limit soldier
I hit her one time, I can't give her no closure
I hit her one time, and she know that it's a (a)
Big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I′m a dog
I've been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark ′em down
Don't be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
′Cause bitch, you ain't built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh, he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make him flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain't strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck 'em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I′ll give it right back
Tryna change out the breaks
You too busy tryna get you a status
Flex the wealth, baby bill it with packages
Painting my car when I really wasn′t havin' shit
Broke in that bitch
But a nigga wasn′t acting rich
I was just down bad
Like a tragedy
Ain't really havin′ shit
Well actually
Shit didn't help me
Like passively
Now I got income
Fuck salary
Open my mouth
You gonna pay a percentage
Charge you for talking
Don′t care if it's pennies
I'm all on they asses
They made me relentless
They talking about money
Don′t finish your sentence
These niggas know I′m the hardest up in it
I cannot forward, I promise no business
These niggas from Holy, bitch they scammers
Do anything to get you off your panty
They say the hate don't come outta your city
Don′t care if they listening, no blitzing, ain't missing
He know he′s not killing, just want him a image
That hoe, my bitch stupid, play her like a scrimmage
I could have been grabbed a gun, it was in me
I could have been on the block, sir, imagine
My dad had the plug had bricks in the ceiling
Road masters stuff with the dope in the finger
Cutting out friends, chop straight down the middle
Here lil bitch talk straight through the pillow
Just talking about money will not make you richer
Talking about cars will not put you on 'em
Suppressed all the guns, it′ll sound like a whisper
Flash in your face until you get the picture
I'm serving you raw, I ain't using no filter
I′m poppin′ my shit till it's out of my system
Big amount
She told me to cum in her mouth
These niggas be hatin′
I can see it now
Bitch, I'm a dog
I′ve been a hound
Why he talking so hoe?
Why you talking loud?
Choppas and drones
Just bark 'em down
Don′t be saying my name
Watch your mouth
Wipe the flow with his ass
He called me now
'Cause bitch, you ain't built like that
Why you got guns on your hip like that
Oh he used to be a plug, how you flipped like that
Put them thangs on his ass, make him flip right back
′Cause in the pen, I ain′t strip like that
Damn shawty got hips like that
Fuck 'em from the back in the rib like that
Lemme borrow your hoe
I′ll give it right back
Writer(s): Dajour Jamal Walker, Dajour Walkee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
