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lirik lagu big $wift - wii jammin

[intro: big $wift]
ayy
ayy, look, ayy, ayy
ayy, tell my b~tch she— uh, ayy
it’s the southeast p, man, ayy, n~gga
this the story of a— ayy
ayy, ayy, i see you with that lil’ bbl lookin’ right
uh, double~l tights, right
ayy

[chorus: big $wift]
like you could be my b~tch, baby, you gotta play it cool (play it cool)
i’ma beat that p~ssy down, then you finsta play the fool (play the fool)
poppin’ perc’ 20s (perc’ 20s), i’m finna take me two (two)
i could f~ck your b~tch and rap better, i’d hate me too (n~gga)
phone ringin’, got the trap jumpin’, gotta make a move (brr)
hate the game and not the player, i don’t make the rules (rules)
wi jammin, with this lil’ b~tch eatin’ jamaican food (ayy, wi jammin)
sippin’ purple juice, gettin’ high since like middle school (ayy, look)

[verse 1: big $wift]
ayy, uh (look), i love to pop pills (love to pop pills)
older bad b~tch, lightskin like draya michele (yeah, look)
ten bands every month, sendin’ packs through the mail (ayy, through the mail)
have that lil’ b~tch suck my d~ck, but don’t kiss and tell (look, n~gga)
ayy, bae, i need to chill (ayy, need to chill)
i’m with chito pourin’ up fours, we up in the hills
dead homies, man, this lifestyle don’t feel real
dead homies, try to touch my chain, you gon’ get k!lled
dead homies, put the bread on him if he tweakin’ (if he tweakin’)
lightskin n~gga, b~tches think i’m puerto rican (but i’m not)
my b~tch say she love me, she always think i’m cheatin’ (think i’m out)
i don’t wanna f~ck your b~tch, don’t give me a reason (don’t get me mad, n~gga)
big~body benz when we pull up, we don’t fit there (we don’t fit there)
ice on my neck, sh~t lookin’ like it’s big ben (ayy, ice on my)
bad b~tch, pull into the crib with some big head (big head)
player n~gga, i just wanna f~ck hoes and get bread (ayy, get bread)
[chorus: big $wift]
you could be my b~tch, baby, you gotta play it cool (gotta play it cool)
i’ma beat that p~ssy down, then you finsta play the fool (ayy, n~gga)
poppin’ perc’ 20s, i’m finna take me two (ayy, look)
i could f~ck your b~tch and rap better, i’d hate me too (i’d hate me too, n~gga)
phone ringin’, got the trap jumpin’, gotta make a move (ayy, brr)
hate the game and not the player, i don’t make the rules (i don’t make the rules)
wi jammin, with this lil’ b~tch eatin’ jamaican food (ayy, wi jammin)
sippin’ purple juice, gettin’ high since like middle school (ayy, middle school, n~gga)

[verse 2: jakarta $lim]
ayy, she gon’ kiss me
tell the b~tch that she gon’ miss me
big~booty hoes ’cause i cannot do no skinny
if i want it, tell the b~tch she gon’ give me
i’m sippin’ henny with $wift, he ’bout to work me
more then, why these men start it?
b~tch, i’m workin’ hard in a wraith, i want the stars in
tell her play your part, gon’ see how far we rockin’
ill nana, to be honest, i don’t even see who callin’
see who callin’ me
i don’t know her, treat her like my property
pop it like you poppin’, must be poppin’ p
put that all on me
somewhere by the ssg, so shouts out the middle east, huh
[chorus: big $wift]
you could be my b~tch, baby, you gotta play it cool (gotta play it cool)
i’ma beat that p~ssy down, then you finsta play the fool (ayy, n~gga)
poppin’ perc’ 20s, i’m finna take me two (ayy, look)
i could f~ck your b~tch and rap better, i’d hate me too (i’d hate me too, n~gga)
phone ringin’, got the trap jumpin’, gotta make a move (ayy, brr)
hate the game and not the player, i don’t make the rules (i don’t make the rules)
wi jammin, with this lil’ b~tch eatin’ jamaican food (ayy, wi jammin)
sippin’ purple juice, gettin’ high since like middle school (ayy, middle school, n~gga)

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