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lirik lagu chicken p - big one

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[intro]
ayy (buss one)
(ajaks, this a banger)
ayy
ayy
ayy, check me out
okay, ayy, huh

[verse]
fifty thousand dollars on me now, who tryna call my bluff?
ran this sh~t up all by myself, ain’t gotta call for nothin’
really rich, forever lit, if they ain’t rockin’ with us, f~ck ’em
chrome heart denim, baby, you can’t find these in the buckle
ten milli’, i ain’t scuffling, you try it, you in trouble
quit chasin’ them hoes, n~gga, once you try it, you gon’ bubble
on stage high like david ruffin, we in the club pourin’ ‘tussin (drank)
i be done poured a n~gga rent, but these n~ggas homeless (on my baby)
you say you can cook a brick? okay, n~gga, show me
i keep a kenan kel~tec just like nickelodeon
i’m with a bad~ass b~tch, she say she cambodian
go tell your drunk~ass uncle i got some paper old as him
(n~gga, been slammin’, lil’~ass n~gga)
huh, a n~gga play, we gon’ put him down and stand over him
these broke~ass n~ggas salty, out here throwin’ sodium
i got a phobia for broke n~ggas out here owin’ n~ggas
i was broke, but i had to get up and go show them n~ggas
cracked a hundred out the strike, d~mn near blew the motor in it
i’m hittin’ the road, she say she goin’ with me
it’s cool, baby know to play her role, i made her hold the glizzy
la, new york, houston, then the o, b~tch, i been gettin’ busy
i hit iceman nick and dropped a forty, b~tch, it’s gettin’ chilly (cold)
bae, give me some head, naw, i ain’t with all the sentimental
take me to the source, ain’t with all the monkeys in the middle, huh
my n~gga keep some ‘caine on him, he ain’t crippled
i got some sh~t could drop a reindeer in this pistol
i’m pourin’ tris up out the pint, i never pour a little
it’s big chick, buss a brick, you n~ggas stuart little
they love me ’cause i do the most, you n~ggas do a little
a thousand grams done blew the motor, d~mn near threw the blender (f~ck)
ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, i’m runnin’ through them b~tches (we runnin’ through this sh~t)
i heard you n~ggas goin’ poor, money through with n~ggas (money through with them)
me and bro ‘nem stumblin’ out dior, we just blew a chicken
new b~30s cost a g, my left shoe a digit
i got so many bad b~tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one”
hmm, ayy, i got so many bad b~tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one” (ayy, do your big one)
ayy, huh, i got so many bad b~tches tellin’ me, “baby, do your big one”


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