big champ - roddy ricch lyrics
[intro: travis scott]
ooh, ooh, ooh
[chorus: roddy ricch & travis scott]
at the intercontinental, got a freak on her knees
i been focused on the guala, gettin’ cheese
had to put that lil’ b*tch on freeze (ooh)
’cause we don’t lease two hundred and fifty in the breeze (ooh)
i’ve been all about the birds and bees and the keys
gotta run up a couple million every week
i’m big champ, i’m, i’m trophy (yeah)
i’m in a mclaren, ’bout to go ot, uh
[verse 1: travis scott]
yeah, i’m at the right speed
got you out your soul and body and your psyche
i went way too heartless now, i need a iv
livin’ in the iverly tank, if you need a id
they come and stop at me
they come outside, i hit the drive*through
whip ‘saillеs for me then slide, i had my main b*tch bеside me
promises, when we do the creep we keep it quietly
how ’bout this, i’ma lock you in my mental diary
now let’s hit, hard premonition sittin’ in a vision (ooh)
mad superstitious, steppin’ over cracks
crack a n*gga jaw for talkin’ on the set
shavin’ that little b*tch, i’m feelin’ over*edge, no gillette
i go overboard might send you over ledge on my respect
we’ve been doing this sh*t way over, over time with no regrets
i’m chewing everything, and popping everything til’ i forget
at the top floor, we done got a suite, like a townhouse
[chorus: roddy ricch & travis scott]
at the intercontinental, got a freak on her knees
i been focused on the guala, gettin’ cheese
had to put that lil’ b*tch on freeze (ooh)
’cause we don’t lease two hundred and fifty in the breeze (ooh)
i’ve been all about the birds and bees and the keys
gotta run up a couple million every week
i’m big champ, i’m, i’m trophy (yeah)
i’m in a mclaren, ’bout to go ot, uh
[verse 2: roddy ricch & travis scott]
ha, i got caught with my new boy, noah boo
callin’ my ghetto b*tch, she know she my go*to
once you get that new benz, i’ma mold you
get back b*tch, i don’t even know you
now i got to check instagram models gon’ curve me
all a n*gga know is that i’m riding too dirty
now i gotta lie, tell my momma, “don’t worry”
the day a n*gga retire, got a top*two jersey
how does it feel when you on top (ooh)
when we was really live in the field for real
n*gga i was poppin’ way before the deal
and i had to double*down on the richard mille
and the cul*de*shaq, like i’m o’neal
got the drugs in the back like i’m mike will
tell me how much time will it take
for all these n*ggas to find they place
[chorus: roddy ricch & travis scott]
at the intercontinental, got a freak on her knees
i been focused on the guala, gettin’ cheese
had to put that lil’ b*tch on freeze (ooh)
’cause we don’t lease two hundred and fifty in the breeze (ooh)
i’ve been all about the birds and bees and the keys
gotta run up a couple million every week
i’m big champ, i’m, i’m trophy (yeah)
i’m in a mclaren, ’bout to go ot, uh
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