Lyrics Big 4x Freestyle - Stunna 4 Vegas

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