Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Shit, artist - Yella Beezy. Date of issue: 18.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Big Shit |
| Ballin', swish, swish |
| Diamonds glist', glist' |
| This don’t tick, tick |
| Need a rich bitch |
| Flip a brick quick |
| Flooded out the wrist |
| Diamonds cold, make me sick |
| She put a hold on the dick |
| Poppin' big shit, big shit, big shit |
| Nigga poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Big shit, big shit, big shit |
| What we doin'? |
| Poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Hey, poppin' big shit but I’m hollerin', «What's crackin'?» |
| Need a nigga in the clutch, well watch Beezy make it happen |
| In ain’t fuckin' with no club, why? |
| 'Cause Beezy back trappin' |
| If these niggas try to rush, then watch Beezy start snappin', hey |
| BM need some money, gave her a whole hundred |
| Out of pounds with them pounds, call me a road runner |
| If a nigga need a pack, then I got the low number |
| You ain’t my motherfuckin' partner, nigga, it ain’t no frontin', ayy |
| Niggas shop with me 'cause they know they get it cheaper, hey |
| Nigga I was trappin' when your man was wearin' beepers, hey |
| I done made a hundred in these Solja Ree' sneakers |
| Get to playin', I let this fuckin' chopper sing like Aretha (Skrrt) |
| Ballin', swish, swish |
| Diamonds glist', glist' |
| This don’t tick, tick |
| Need a rich bitch |
| Flip a brick quick |
| Flooded out the wrist |
| Diamonds cold, make me sick |
| She put a hold on the dick |
| Poppin' big shit, big shit, big shit |
| Nigga poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Big shit, big shit, big shit |
| What we doin'? |
| Poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Tell me how the fuck you try to go big on big |
| Chasing after a nigga, take care of your motherfuckin' kids |
| Word around town, you’s a motherfuckin' snitch |
| Better not let them niggas catch, they’ll split your motherfuckin' wig, hey |
| Nigga, I’m in love with the money like Guwop |
| My young ho 21, that’s my motherfuckin' juvie, hey |
| Get her on Patrón, make a motherfucking movie, hey |
| Dance off in that pussy, yeah, I’m motherfuckin' groovy, hey |
| Thugging in the limelight, diamonds, yeah, they shine bright |
| Shining from the blind sight, get your motherfucking mind right |
| You gon' drop a dime, right? |
| If my motherfucking time right |
| Thugging out in hindsight, yeah, it’s going down, right? |
| Ballin', swish, swish |
| Diamonds glist', glist' |
| This don’t tick, tick |
| Need a rich bitch |
| Flip a brick quick |
| Flooded out the wrist |
| Diamonds cold, make me sick |
| She put a hold on the dick |
| Poppin' big shit, big shit, big shit |
| Nigga poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Big shit, big shit, big shit |
| What we doin'? |
| Poppin' big shit, nigga |
| You know, first off, you ain’t the only one gettin' money |
| And the last nigga try to run off on me, I burned him |
| I can sell them bales by the day, I can move a whole hundred |
| Couple niggas say they got paper on my head, they frontin', yeah |
| Poppin' big shit, nigga know my clique lit |
| Spend a hundred on my wrist, this lil' pissy shit |
| Put ice around my chain, no, this ain’t water, this that drippy shit |
| Niggas knowing how I’m living, when I’m in the jungle, I start killing shit |
| That’s how I live |
| Popping pills got a nigga pickin' that work up when I’m in the field |
| Ballin' like fuck a deal, I knew I was the man when I touched my first mil' |
| I knew I was gon' go from nothing in these streets when I got my first kill |
| Got a nigga ballin' on these niggas like James Harden, all you hear is swish |
| Ballin', swish, swish |
| Diamonds glist', glist' |
| This don’t tick, tick |
| Need a rich bitch |
| Flip a brick quick |
| Flooded out the wrist |
| Diamonds cold, make me sick |
| She put a hold on the dick |
| Poppin' big shit, big shit, big shit |
| Nigga poppin' big shit, nigga |
| Big shit, big shit, big shit |
| What we doin'? |
| Poppin' big shit, nigga |