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big shit - sunny gob lyrics

[intro]
(ready to shoot)
glorilla
hey, hey

[chorus]
big sh*t poppin’, that’s why i be talkin’ big sh*t (big sh*t)
ex*n*gga hot because he know he lost a lit b*tch (you mad?)
how you mad at me because your n*gga wanna hit this? (ho)
post her baby daddy, make the lil’ ho have a b*tch fit (yeah)
[verse 1]
drop that little boy, now my new n*gga got a big d*ck (d*mn, godd*mn)
he tryna pay for a body, i told him just make me a rich b*tch (just make me a rich b*tch)
i got h*lla heart, so i don’t gotta have no big tits (nah)
pretty motherf*cker, i don’t gotta be no thick b*tch (on god)
i just found out me and my lil’ cousin got the same bae (d*mn)
i just made two different b*tches feel the same way (yup)
i just dropped two differеnt bangers in the same day (woo)
i just seen two of my lil’ n*ggas in thе same place (sh*t)
n*ggas ain’t sh*t, b*tch, i ain’t dumb (nah)
if i ask where you at, then make me cum (come here)
he clean my coochie with his tongue (yeah, yeah)
if i don’t nut, then we ain’t done (hey)
his old b*tch mad because i’m young (’cause i’m young)
took her n*gga, now he sprung (he is)
he told you he was done and you believed him, ho?
b*tch, you dumb (haha)

[bridge]
got money and he handsome
might shoot my shot, and*one (and*one)
bae, i ain’t just no random
boy, i’m the sh*t and some
got money and he handsome
might shoot my shot, and*one
boy, i ain’t just no random
boy, i’m the sh*t and some
[verse 2]
four*five, ruler clip (hoo), i ain’t even use the sh*t (baow)
no, i ain’t no k!ller, but don’t try me, you lil’ stupid b*tch (dumb*ass ho)
613, thirty*inch, sittin’ on it just like a b*tch (yeah)
if you ain’t got no green, just like saint patrick’s day, you gettin’ pinched
this year i lost my favorite n*gga, sh*t had me like, “what the f*ck?” (what the f*ck?)
it’s crazy how i cried ’cause i ain’t even get the chance to f*ck (that’s f*cked up)
keep makin’ them hoes mad ’cause i just feel like they ain’t mad enough (ain’t mad enough)
too cute to even argue with you b*tches, y’all ain’t bad enough (ho, shut up)

[chorus]
big sh*t poppin’, that’s why i be talkin’ big sh*t (big sh*t)
ex*n*gga hot because he know he lost a lit b*tch (he know he lost a lit b*tch)
how you mad at me because your n*gga wanna hit this? (you mad)
post her baby daddy, make that lil’ ho have a b*tch fit (huh)

[outro]
glorilla

- sunny gob lyrics

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