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letra de big way - pap chanel

[intro]
(off that corner jalen)
hey
pretty & paid
uh-uh, uh
hey
(oh, and for the [?], you are a bum)
hey

[chorus]
pop my sh-t in a big way (uh)
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say (man, i ain’t hear that b-tch)
i’m really actin’ up
back it up, back it up, back it up (uh)
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up
really be that, need no gassin’ up, b-tch (ayy, ayy, uh)
pop my sh-t in a big way (in a big way)
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey, hey)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say
i’m really actin’ up
back it up, back it up, back it up
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up
really be that, need no gassin’ up, b-tch (hey, hey)
[verse 1]
i walk by, he do a double takе
ask me do i got a friend for a double datе
if you ain’t on some then i see no way
n-ggas get quiet every time the table rotate (b-tch)
how you come off is the way you get treated
can’t let no f-ckboy just think he can beat (uh-huh, get the f-ck out my face)
if i’m in his bag, ho, just know i don’t need it
really ’bout that life, these hoes hate to see it
y’all b-tches some fish out of water when y’all not cl!cked up
you ain’t no bully, stop actin’ so tough (stop actin’ so tough)
see b-tches out, i be catchin’ they bluff (broke ass hoes)
i pop my sh-t ’cause it’s never enough (uh)
that glow up make b-tches feel blue (ha, haha)
you gotta put in some work for my view
i speak my mind, don’t care who feet the shoe
i pee that you fake, baby girl, you is through
honestly y’all got mixed up
keep proving ’em wrong, y’all should keep y’all mouth zipped up
i bounce back on ten on each hiccup (hiccup)
kick him to the side, now watch how he l!ck up (uh, uh)
how i come off, oh, i know he can’t skip up
’cause my demeanor got b-tches so whipped (hey, hey-hey)
say how i feel, i don’t keep my sh-t built up
like rosa parks, who gon’ make me move? b-tch (uh-uh)
[chorus]
pop my sh-t in a big way
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist, uh)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey, hey, hey)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say (lil’ b-tch)
i’m really actin’ up
back it up, back it up, back it up
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up (uh, uh)
really be that, need no gassin’ up, b-tch (pretty & paid)
pop my sh-t in a big way (in a big way)
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (uh, uh, hey)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (fixate)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say (uh, uh, hey)
i’m really actin’ up (i’m really actin’ up)
back it up, back it up, back it up (back it up, b-tch)
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up (hey)
really be that, need no gassin’ up, b-tch (pretty & paid)

[verse 2]
stay actin’ up when i back it up, he out his mind
he say i’m different, i’m ghetto and fine (i’m ghetto and fine)
can get what i want and don’t need no co-sign (uh-huh)
wear multiple hats, i can do more than rhyme (yeah, b-tch)
don’t make your homebody do the dirty work
if you want me, boy, just step out, you better work
he might be yours but see me, b-tch, i bet he flirt (uh, uh)
if my foot off of they neck, b-tch, i’m in the dirt
i let her rip, tell these hoes gon’ catch a grip
i got that bag time to flip (uh), time to go up (yeah)
time show hoes i don’t slip
that’s why no lame stand by my hip
this cat and my style got relations, they drip
he know to make up to me, each time i trip
somebody show me where a n-gga i need
say otherwise, i’m like, “come on, f-ck n-gga, please, b-tch”
[chorus]
pop my sh-t in a big way (in a big way)
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (uh, uh, pretty & paid)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say
i’m really actin’ up
back it up, back it up, back it up (hey)
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up
really be that need no gassin’ up, b-tch
pop my sh-t in a big way
say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
how i throw that ass, make that boy fixate (uh, uh)
attitude bad, never care what a b-tch say (hey)
i’m really actin’ up
back it up, back it up, back it up
i got that vibe, he ain’t passin’ up (uh, uh)
really be that need no gassin’ up (yeah, b-tch)

- pap chanel

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