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letra de big gwap - nollyoffdamolly

[intro]
can you turn me up?
i been that b-tch ‘fore i even had the title
promise moms that imma make it, i could swear it on the bible
and i’m praying for my man who facing judge and standing trial
and i’m praying for my n—– selling dope for their survival
i got

[chorus]
big bands
i know n—– with them big pants
i got money in my jeans, it don’t fit the little rubber bands
big guap, man, these n—– all talk
always got a lot to say ’till i pull up on the block
makin’ big moves, motivation is to get paid
f-ck a hater, see you later, i don’t, no shade
big money, pop you if you looking funny
b-tches know that i’m the sh-t ‘cuz i’m the poo and i’m the honey

[verse 1]
these b-tches cool to you but they don’t do the sh-t i do
b-tches don’t want beef with me ‘cuz thеy know it get critical
i hold all the power, b-tchеs ain’t in the position to
you wanna step to me but i got weapons, i ain’t physical
don’t know what you heard about me, sh-t is never sweet
i’m, i’m with my n—–, they got triggers, know you off your feet
all, all them b-tches in my mentions, all they do is tweet
i saw the b-tch right out in public, she ain’t even speak
i got diamonds on my gazers, they be blingin’
ni-n—– throwing stacks, they rapping beats ‘cuz they be bangin’
always got it lit up, smoking down like we jamaicans
i don’t really trust that n—-, he a pig and now he bacon
[chorus]
bi-big bands
i know n—– with them big pants
i got money in my jeans, it don’t fit the little rubber bands
big guap, man, these n—– all talk
always got a lot to say ’till i pull up on the block
makin’ big moves, motivation is to get paid
f-ck a hater, see you later, i don’t, no shade
big money, pop you if you looking funny
b-tches know that i’m the sh-t ‘cuz i’m the poo and i’m the honey

[verse 2]
ni-n—– on my side, they gon’ ride for me
n—– on my side, would do time for me
n—– on my side, all about their cheese
if you ain’t talking ’bout no money, then it’s time to leave
lil’ b-tts ain’t in question, that’s a no, no
i, i, i ain’t posing with these b-tches for a photo
i got my own sh-t, did it on a solo
i bought a sports car, blue, it’s a (?)
cho-choppa make ’em beat the speed like it’s a go, go
i ain’t f-cking with the opps like they the po-po
they hear me coming down the street, they saying “oh,no”
might catch a body if they try me and they know so

- nollyoffdamolly

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