Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big 4x Freestyle, artist - Stunna 4 Vegas. Date of issue: 09.05.2019
Song language: English
Big 4x Freestyle |
| Ron on the beat, he chopped it |
| Four times, four times |
| Four way, you get this shit to go away |
| Stupid |
| That lil' nigga Khalick, he poppin' (Uh huh) |
| Watch your freak, she eat, gimme noggin (Thot-thot) |
| I took off in no time |
| He better not play with big four times |
| 'Cause he say it’s beef, we squash it (Come here) |
| Lil' nigga, you broke, go see a doctor (Get him outta here) |
| Glock need to gimme a sponsor (Uh) |
| I turned up, went harder and harder |
| 'Cause I seen it and I won’t go back to the bottom (Turn up) |
| I’m finna sign a deal (Uh) |
| And buy a crib for my mama (Yes, sir) |
| All of my lil' niggas choppers (On gang) |
| I’m spendin' your salary in the mall when I’m shoppin' (Racks) |
| Knew I was the shit as a toddler |
| Glock on my hip at the office (Pop, pop) |
| BDB, we ain’t givin' no offers |
| These bitch niggas mad, they probably wanna off us (Uh, damn) |
| He probably won’t kill me (Yeah) |
| Not as nasty, I did 'em filthy (Bitch) |
| I need a ten or better, I’m picky (Ten) |
| Hundred racks for a show, you want me in your city (Cash) |
| Ron on the beat, he chopped it (Uh) |
| I came in the booth and killed it (Killed it) |
| Body bag, zip it (Murder) |
| These bitches pullin' on my pants, fuckin' up my zipper (Ooh) |
| Baby told me you a winner (Uh) |
| I came in the GOAT a beginner |
| Ooh, that lil' nigga colder than winter |
| These bitch niggas rats like Master Splinter (Pussy) |
| I just got a paper cut thumbin' through them racks |
| Went and got straps on my sack, got busy |
| I won’t diss, y’all whack that nigga (Come here) |
| I ain’t savin' hoes, I ain’t no action figure (No) |
| I’m big four times (Four times), uh-huh |
| I’m a billion dollar nigga (Cash) |
| More money, more problems, nigga |
| I never been stupid, I’m a solve it nigga (Fuck) |
| That lil' nigga four times, Stunna 4 Vegas the rawest, nigga (On gang) |
| Hide your daughters, nigga (Huh?) |
| Big four times bigger than The Carter, nigga (Haa) |
| I put my city on my back (Uh) |
| I put some titties in my strap (Uh) |
| I paint her face, no MAC (Uh) |
| My niggas' gon' go I say attack (Uh, uh) |
| She wanna fuck (Uh-huh) |
| She say I’m flashin' in racks (Come here) |
| He wanna smoke, let’s match |
| Better come with an army, I’m runnin' a pack (Pussy) |
| We havin' straps |
| You would’ve thought I bought these shits from Iraq |
| With equipment attached |
| Watch your bitch when I’m beatin' the back (Ooh) |
| Who you know come in the game and turn up this crazy? |
| Keep it a stack |
| Oh, nobody like Stunna 4 Vegas (Ha-ha) |
| Fuck it, Frank, we gon' leave it like that |
| Yeah, it’s big four times, stupid |