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no assist - big homiie g lyrics

[intro]
too much money and too much ice on this motherf*cker
nah, for real
you feel what i’m sayin’, drum god?
for sh*t sure
woah

[verse 1]
these rappers scared to at me (at me)
i’m big homiie, og (og)
these n*ggas feminine, low*key (low*key)
i’m in south memphis on tate street (woah)
i ain’t worried ’bout a thing, i got me (i got me)
choppa bullets rip straight through the fat meat (baow)
you can say want you want, don’t approach me (don’t do it)
mini ar’ll leave your sh*t open (ar, rawr)
n*ggas playing both sides, they bogus (they bogus)
get ’em whacked and don’t show no emotion (don’t do it)
i’m the one that put that sh*t in motion (i did it)
hit his top, you might get promoted (boom)
i bе drinkin’ that drank like a d*mn fish
i know n*ggas got bodies and they don’t miss
shе can suck on my d*ck, won’t get nam kiss (mwah)
i prefer the wock’ only, don’t know a trist (bye)
[chorus]
i jumped in this b*tch with no assist (no assist)
n0body showed me how to go ’bout it (go ’bout it)
you disrespect me, you know i’ma blow ’bout it (baow)
i might be petty and go f*ck yo’ ho ’bout it (ugh)
hauling bodies, you prolly k!lled n0body (no one)
who he dissing? i’m talking ’bout everybody (you)
this n*gga might be the feds, probably
i ain’t never told a n*gga, “sorry” (sorry)
i jumped in this b*tch with no assist (no assist)
n0body showed me how to go ’bout it (go ’bout it)
you disrespect me, you know i’ma blow ’bout it (baow)
i might be petty and go f*ck yo’ ho ’bout it (ugh)
hauling bodies, you prolly k!lled n0body (no one)
who he dissing? i’m talking ’bout everybody (you)
this n*gga might be the feds, probably
i ain’t never told a n*gga, “sorry” (sorry)

[verse 2]
man, i be fresh as the easter bunny (woah)
i just bought a pint off some feature money (woo)
whatever i do, i’ma keep some money (racks)
you can talk all you want, ain’t gon’ do me nothin’ (facts)
if i get her wet, they gon’ purr it for me (blrrrd)
you better not get on my nerves, buddy (buddy)
i like my b*tch bad and my cup muddy (muddy)
i prefer the perc 10’s, i don’t do 30’s (nah)
n*ggas losing they minds tryna get high (get high)
n*ggas don’t get away, they just get by (bye, bye)
i can’t rock wit’ these n*ggas, like, dang (no)
‘fore the rapping, i been had a name (g)
go wherever, i ain’t tuckin’ my chain (nah)
want this money, give a f*ck ’bout the fame (f*ck it)
[chorus]
i jumped in this b*tch with no assist (no assist)
n0body showed me how to go ’bout it (go ’bout it)
you disrespect me, you know i’ma blow ’bout it (baow)
i might be petty and go f*ck yo’ ho ’bout it (ugh)
hauling bodies, you prolly k!lled n0body (no one)
who he dissing? i’m talking ’bout everybody (you)
this n*gga might be the feds, probably
i ain’t never told a n*gga, “sorry” (sorry)
i jumped in this b*tch with no assist (no assist)
n0body showed me how to go ’bout it (n0body)
you disrespect me, you know i’ma blow ’bout it (baow)
i might be petty and go f*ck yo’ ho ’bout it (ugh)
hauling bodies, you prolly k!lled n0body (no one)
who he dissing? i’m talking ’bout everybody (you)
this n*gga might be the feds, probably (might be)
i ain’t never told a n*gga, “sorry” (sorry)

- big homiie g lyrics

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