Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do It Big, artist - Waka Flocka Flame.
Date of issue: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do It Big |
Sevens of the kush, dimes of the mid |
Brooklyn Waka Flocka, I’ma do it big (Biggie) |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
We sellin' loud packs, I’ma sell this mid |
Taco Bell shawty, I got bales of this shit |
Shawty, no flexin' |
Drop one mixtape, now I’m flier and higher than George Jetson |
Hotel Westin, gun type Wesson |
They say fuck Flocka but I bet they won’t test it |
Shawty 'bout that gunplay, got hoes like Ray J |
Keep drama like Kay Slay, white flag, mayday |
Got more nuts than a Payday |
Dread head shawty, gon' mistake me as AJ |
Green diamond bird same color as Green Bay |
Waka Flockaveli, this my brand new mixtape |
Name of my song B.I.G. |
'cause I’m straight |
Got game like Laker |
Waka Flocka Flavor, I’m the Brick Squad mayor, Flocka |
Sevens of the kush, dimes of the mid |
Brooklyn Waka Flocka, I’ma do it big (Biggie) |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
We sellin' loud packs, I’ma sell this mid |
Taco Bell shawty, I got bales of this shit |
Brooklyn Uncle Murda, you know what it is |
I’ma do it big, rest in peace to Big (Biggie) |
When I’m by that stove, you know what I’m whippin' |
I can out-hustle and muscle the competition |
He got hit for thirty racks, I got hit for twenty-eight |
If he tryna dolo, wasn’t home, he gettin' duct-taped |
Don’t be playin' with my scrilla |
I’ll throw you off of the Brooklyn Bridge, nigga |
I’m a pimp, I make all my ladies happy |
If I settle down, she gon' be pretty and the shorty also married |
I told Waka good lookin' |
Let the A know you rockin' with the realest rapper reppin' Brooklyn |
Sevens of the kush, dimes of the mid |
Brooklyn Waka Flocka, I’ma do it big (Biggie) |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
We sellin' loud packs, I’ma sell this mid |
Taco Bell shawty, I got bales of this shit |
Since the second coming, straight out the F-in' dungeon |
I keep my weapon, youngin, carry like a pregnant woman |
His record buzzin', remix it and take his record from him |
He was never thuggin', I rip him just like I rip a summons |
Straight up and down like six o’clock, your brethren frontin' |
'Cause he know he 'bout to get ate like seven somethin' |
Ayy, yo, I do it big, before you sleep on me, you’d rather sleep at Freddy |
Krueger crib |
I’m crown like the Heights where the Jewish live |
Your girl smell like tuna fish |
Got a flat bush like where Juniors is |
Give a man holes like a sewer lid |
Zoomin' lens through your Benz, shoot your friends |
Brooklyn is mine, I clap a hooligan for actin' like a goon again |
Sevens of the kush, dimes of the mid |
Brooklyn Waka Flocka, I’ma do it big (Biggie) |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
We sellin' loud packs, I’ma sell this mid |
Taco Bell shawty, I got bales of this shit |
I’m the big homie, they call me the one and only (Ra Diggs) |
Downtown Brooklyn, a real killer been on me |
How many new men ask about Ben? |
All my OG’s say I remind them of him |
I remind them of Tut, I remind them of Scooter |
I define the difference of a killer and a shooter (I'm killer) |
I’m on TV reppin' my set |
Red rag hang, blood diamonds all on my neck (SuWoop) |
I got them birds for twenty-four, them eights go for a tre |
I make the trap go ayy, I’m gettin' it from the A |
I have Waka on Fordham, no shirt, with his chain out |
Bringin' back Brooklyn like when Biggie first came out |
Sevens of the kush, dimes of the mid |
Brooklyn Waka Flocka, I’ma do it big (Biggie) |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it big |
Stunt, do it big, stunt, stunt, do it bi |