Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BIG CHILLIN, artist - Jack Harlow. Album song Confetti, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Generation Now
Song language: English
BIG CHILLIN |
| Told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings |
| I’m a smooth criminal, I’m a slick villain |
| I already finished, but the dick still in (Dick still in) |
| Ass fat, she ain’t get fillings (Fillings) |
| Weezy F. Baby, I don’t hit ceilings |
| And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing |
| OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (Kids feelin') |
| The flow need penicillin |
| I been trying to get these pent up feelings off |
| I could give a fuck about how the fuck you feel about everything |
| Ice make it sound like I carry change (Carry change) |
| She’s addicted to the Mary Jane |
| But she’s still got goals like Harry Kane |
| Pussy hit me like a hurricane |
| And I came quick but the shit was not embarrassing (Ooh) |
| Go and let it marinate |
| Show packed out and I’m standing on a barricade |
| Bad chick, black dress with a pair of shades |
| On the sidewalk, in the crib she don’t wear a thing |
| She don’t wear a thing when we in the crib, you already know, ayy |
| She don’t wear a thing, yeah, she get naked 'round me, she don’t— |
| Okay, I’m big chillin' (Chillin', ayy, ayy) |
| Told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings |
| I’m a smooth criminal, I’m a slick villain |
| I already finished, but the dick still in (Dick still in) |
| Ass fat, she ain’t get fillings (Fillings) |
| Weezy F. Baby, I don’t hit ceilings |
| And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing |
| OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (Kids feelin') |
| Just like Fig Newtons |
| Man, these fellas real sweet, it’s no disputin' |
| No tickets at the door, I can’t get you in |
| Know we used to have something, but it’s slick ruined (Ruined) |
| Slick talk, can’t stop, won’t stop until the world pissed off |
| In a plane every week, I’m getting sick of Biscoffs (Ooh) |
| Your chick getting picked off (Uh) |
| Think about life, trying to get the jigsaw put together |
| They ain’t fucking with you 'til it’s all put together (Ayy) |
| When she stepping out, she looking all put together (Ooh) |
| Fuck what the world thinks |
| Because my dogs know me better (Ooh) |
| Because my dogs know me better |
| And she’s a bad motherfucker |
| How could we not go together? |
| Okay, I’m big chillin' (Chillin', ayy, ayy) |
| Told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings |
| I’m a smooth criminal, I’m a slick villain |
| I already finished, but the dick still in (Dick still in) |
| Ass fat, she ain’t get fillings (Fillings) |
| Weezy F. Baby, I don’t hit ceilings |
| And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing |
| OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (Kids feelin') |