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Artiste:
Rob $tone
Titre:
Big Body
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Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Haha Young Rob To the top, boy Big body, insane, bad bitch, gettin' brain Five course dinner with my niggas 'cause we gettin' paid (Ayy) Big body, insane, yeah (Yeah), I swear the big body insane, yeah (Ow) Big body, insane, bad bitch, gettin' brain (Yeah) Five course dinner with my niggas 'cause we gettin' paid (Ayy) Big body, insane, yeah (Yeah), I swear the big body insane, yeah (Haha) Nigga try to rob me, better say his last wishes I've been loadin' up the Yak before the day they try to get me Bitches on there poppin', I've been feelin' like a monster I've been pickin' up your thot so I can let the ho lick it At the tock, just go missin' and my watch's gold glisten If my partner go get it, then I gotta go with him These bitches have a heart attack when I just don't hit 'em They message me like, "I just wanna know how you feelin'" While I'm like a screw missin', hotter than the soup kitchen Bag 'em by the twos, nigga, let one fuck the crew, nigga And shawty on my line, she actin' like her dude missin' I just act confused with her, told her bring a few winners But the big body insane, bad bitch, gettin' brain Five course dinner with my niggas 'cause we gettin' paid Big body, insane, ayy, I swear the big body insane, ayy On that big body, insane, ayy, ayy (To the top, boy) I never follow, drinkin' champagne bottles See, my campaign poppin' and my damn chain flawless If your man's ain't got it, he in last place, honest Every damn state, I'm runnin' to the damn bank deposits The cast safe got it, for the bags, stay mobbin' Every time I hit the spot, I hit a valet target The grams stay sparkin' and the blams stay barkin' If the man's stay talkin' bout it, he need somethin' off me But the big body insane, bad bitch, gettin' brain Five course dinner with my niggas 'cause we gettin' paid Big body, insane, yeah, I swear that big body insane, bitch