lirik lagu bigchildsupport - big dior
[intro] [aye yuh] [big dior] [gang] [dior] [dior] [gang] [aye] [aye] [aye]
[chorus] walk in a party we f~cking sh~t up she not a topper then she outta luck not from [?] but keep it a buck drop on a opp catch his ass in a cut backwoods only not touching a dutch choppa got hands and you can get touched you say you got poles but don’t got enough lay his ass down [?] him up
[verse 1]
big dior baby we poppin his sh~t this choppa a car it can give you a lyft it could get hectic you trappin for real tweak if you want and get popped like a pill [?] in i am for real how you want smoke but you not in the field sirens go off but this not a drill playing big p~ssy get put on the grill walk in your trap wheres the racks at your diamonds fake you wearing fake baguettes hating on me and ain’t got a baguette h~llcat racing like something off mad max 100 round drum ain’t no reload come take your soul like i am the repose i got the tool like i came from home depot this choppa gon sing all in a c note
[chorus] walk in a party we f~cking sh~t she not a topper then she outta luck not from [?] but keep it a buck drop on a opp catch his ass in a cut backwoods only not touching a dutch choppa got hands and you can get touched you say you got poles but don’t got enough lay his ass down [?] him up
[verse 2] yeah big dior baby you know what we on glock like beyonce singing a song backwoods only can’t f~ck with a bong smoking on gas like cheech and chong come to your city we f~cking sh~t up ain’t sipping on beer wokhardt in my cup she gotta go if she don’t like to suck can’t f~ck with your b~tch cause she look like a dub walk in the store get sh~t you can’t afford [?] with christian dior got to that bag but i’m tryna get more came from the bottom would sleep on the floor im thuggin for real give a f~ck bout the law that b~tch can’t top she got d~ck in her jaw got a fat ass yet she suck like a straw yeah yeah for real you’ve been working for years how the f~ck is you broke dusting you head we all know you a joke money no fabric really sh~t that i spoke walk in the party with a glock in my coat big glock on me bands keep falling bands came in b~tches keep calling all gas no breaks and you whips still stalling racks in my robins can’t keep me a wallet
[chorus] walk in a party we f~cking sh~t up she not a topper then she outta luck not from [?] but keep it a buck drop on a opp catch his ass in a cut backwoods only not touching a dutch choppa got hands and you can get touched you say you got poles but don’t got enough lay his ass down [?] him up
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