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big shot - kingg bucc lyrics

[paroles de kingg bucc “big shot”]

yay * lets go * nana , whooo. mato got d*mn. lets go

[hook]
eye patch a n*gga like sl!ck rick
i flash the gun that’s a quick pic
he start talking that sl!ck sh*t
while he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
iphone my n*ggas that’s four g’s
pulling up wit the cougar that’s a forty
he hit we don’t call the police * no prayer hands
those high five emojis
we will clash like a titan
give that boy the hook
but we don’t do no writing
i dash just like hyphen
i can push a p but i don’t do no typing
i hit the blunt like tyson
then i go to sleep in that p*ssy til the night end
did i smash the b*tch you wife’n ?
on the dl wit no drivers license

[verse 1]
big shot like its a cannon
if i say the word then somebody gone vanish
counter*top don’t take sh*t for granted
cause we’ll jack son like
his first name is janet
i’m in the hood like a got d*mn mechanic
but aren’t you signed to the
crown and atlantic?
( i mean you know)
but i’ll still rob a n*gga and leave his ass stranded
i’m cut throat like a buck fifty
i give him the change if a n*gga f*ck wit me
i got the bag like i come down the chimney
it’s not bout what’s on
me but really what’s in me
the same ones that love you just want to defeat you
but me i peeped you
i see you see*through
that’s why i stay strapped, f*ck being peaceful
the gun on my waist anytime that i meet you
[hook]
eye patch a n*gga like sl!ck rick
i flash the gun that’s a quick pic
he start talking that sl!ck sh*t
while he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
iphone my n*ggas that’s four g’s
pulling up wit the cougar that’s a forty
he hit we don’t call the police * no prayer hands
those high five emojis
we will clash like a titan
give that boy the hook
but we don’t do no writing
i dash just like hyphen
i can push a p but i don’t do no typing
i hit the blunt like tyson
then i go to sleep in that p*ssy til the night end
did i smash the b*tch you wife’n ?
on the dl wit no drivers license

[verse 2]
kingg bucc ran off on a boa
where i’m at n*gga throwing ones up at doa
i’mma save these hoes ain’t sh*t in the cla
tell em to get in cause everything be ok
big game call me the super bowl
yo b*tch acting like she ain’t been in a coupe before
she like aye what these b*ttons do
man a whole lotta sh*t, you dirty lil stupid hoe
bag right , like i’m a cashier, the bag right
n*gga the cash here
i don’t give a f*ck bout non of these n*ggas
they trynna do now what
i did like last year
[hook]
eye patch a n*gga like sl!ck rick
i flash the gun that’s a quick pic
he start talking that sl!ck sh*t
while he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
iphone my n*ggas that’s four g’s
pulling up wit the cougar that’s a forty
he hit we don’t call the police * no prayer hands
those high five emojis
we will clash like a titan
give that boy the hook
but we don’t do no writing
i dash just like hyphen
i can push a p but i don’t do no typing
i hit the blunt like tyson
then i go to sleep in that p*ssy til the night end
did i smash the b*tch you wife’n ?
on the dl wit no drivers license

nana

- kingg bucc lyrics

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