Bigger (Explicit)-Rich The Kid

Bigger (Explicit)

歌手:Rich The Kid

时间:2019-10-23

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Bigger (Explicit) - Rich The Kid/Jay Critch/Mally Bandz

Composed by:Jamaal Fields/Jason Critchlow/Dimitri Leslie Roger

Got it on smash

Got it on smash

Got it on smash

OG Parker

Pull up looking like the paparazzi

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Slow money over no money

But we get it in way quicker

Way quicker

Pinky ring all tipsy

Diamonds throwing shots like liquor

Hey

We just made another bag

Let's have a toast to all of my n***as

That money be calling me pick up

Pick up

Don't fold don't switch up

Don't fold don't switch up

Ice cold give her hiccups

Ice cold give her hiccups

More money make 'em sicker

More money make 'em

Back then stack the small

Stash but the s**t got way bigger

S**t got way bigger

Hol' up

Back then wasn't all that

But her a*s got way bigger

A*s got way bigger

The money keep calling me

Woo

The racks got all of me

The rich she a masterpiece

I'm rich like the lottery

I'm done in a flash dirty

Lil b***h she gone f**k for the cash

I'm back in my bag

I'm back in my bag I

Don't want the jag

Money going up

I got the Ms the hunnid's don't fold up

30 Nina the holster n***a

Put you on a poster n***a

Broke boy he a big duck like Aflac

Like Aflac

Foreign b***h with

A big booty tell her bag back

Young n***a with the money on me no cash app

No cash app

Young n***a with the choppa riding

In the Maybach

My money gone talk for me

Can't talk for fee

Knock you off they then charge 'em a fee

Board the jet we don't need ID

Pull up looking like the paparazzi

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Slow money over no money

But we get it in way quicker

Way quicker

Pinky ring all tipsy

Diamonds throwing shots like liquor

Hey

We just made another bag

Let's have a toast to all of my n***as

That money be calling me pick up

Pick up

Don't fold don't switch up

Don't fold don't switch up

Ice cold give her hiccups

Ice cold give her hiccups

More money make 'em sicker

More money make 'em

Back then stack the small stash

But the s**t got way bigger

S**t got way bigger

Back then wasn't all that

But her a*s got way bigger

A*s got way bigger

Shooter aim then he said that he got 'em

He stain we gone run up and rob 'em

Hit a stain we gon' get it done proper

Talking money and we talking it proper

Break her down like a kit kat

Give me head and I sit back

All the guap gotta get that

I'mma hit if her s**t fat

If I wear it I drip that

The designer is mitch match

Thought I already told you

We talking money

But I'm not with that chit chat

She said she hungry I got her eatin'

Where the hell is your b***h at

She can never get a hold of me

My heart cold it's low degrees

On my block n***as throw the 3s

Big bag back overseas

Pull up looking like the paparazzi

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Slow money over no money

But we get it in way quicker

Way quicker

Pinky ring all tipsy

Diamonds throwing shots like liquor

Hey

We just made another bag

Let's have a toast to all of my n***as

That money be calling me pick up

Pick up

Don't fold don't switch up

Don't fold don't switch up

Ice cold give her hiccups

Ice cold give her hiccups

More money make 'em sicker

More money make 'em

Back then stack the small stash

But the s**t got way bigger

S**t got way bigger

Back then wasn't all that

But her a*s got way bigger

A*s got way bigger

And like paparazi she always take pictures

Gotta run up this money gotta stack up these figures

Smoking on gas you know I don't listen

And I got them racks and it grant my wishes

Diamonds they hittin' like pitches

When you turn up they like switches

Brody he f**k up a kitchen

She text me I leave her delivered

And she say that I'm switching

But I'm just keeping my distance

Lean might f**k up my liver

And I been had a bag this s**t got bigger

He ain't got no money so he out of the picture

We ain't stopping till the whole d**n gang get richer

We ain't stopping till the whole d**n gang got richer

Bring that bread to my momma and you worried 'bout b***hes

Now they like I don't see you no mo

'Cause I ran up them racks and a n***a went missin'

Pull up looking like the paparazzi

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Watch flashing like it take pictures

Slow money over no money but we get it in way quicker

Way quicker

Pinky ring all tipsy

Diamonds throwing shots like liquor

Hey

We just made another bag

Let's have a toast to all of my n***as

That money be calling me pick up

Pick up

Don't fold don't switch up

Don't fold don't switch up

Ice cold give her hiccups

Ice cold give her hiccups

More money make 'em sicker

More money make 'em

Back then stack the small stash

But the s**t got way bigger

S**t got way bigger

Back then wasn't all that

But her a*s got way bigger

A*s got way bigger

Got it on smash

Got it on smash

Got it on smash

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