Big Shot by Kingg Bucc Lyrics
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[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
[Verse 1]
Big shot like its a cannon
If I say the word then somebody gone vanish
Counter-top don't take shit for granted
Cause we'll jack son like
His first name is Janet
I'm in the hood like a got damn mechanic
But aren't you signed to the
Crown and Atlantic?
( I mean you know)
But I'll still rob a nigga and leave his ass stranded
I'm cut throat like a buck fifty
I give him the change if a nigga fuck wit me
I got the bag like I come down the chimney
It's not bout what's on
Me but really what's in me
The same ones that love you just want to defeat you
But me I peeped you
I see you see-through
That's why I stay strapped, fuck being peaceful
The gun on my waist anytime that I meet you
[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
[Verse 2]
Kingg Bucc ran off on a BOA
Where I'm at nigga throwing ones up at DOA
I'mma save these hoes ain’t shit in the CLA
Tell em to get in cause everything be ok
Big game call me the Super Bowl
Yo bitch acting like she ain't been in a coupe before
She like aye what these buttons do
Man a whole lotta shit, you dirty lil stupid hoe
Bag right , like I'm a cashier, the bag right
Nigga the cash here
I don't give a fuck bout non of these niggas
They trynna do now what
I did like last year
[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
NaNa
[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
[Verse 1]
Big shot like its a cannon
If I say the word then somebody gone vanish
Counter-top don't take shit for granted
Cause we'll jack son like
His first name is Janet
I'm in the hood like a got damn mechanic
But aren't you signed to the
Crown and Atlantic?
( I mean you know)
But I'll still rob a nigga and leave his ass stranded
I'm cut throat like a buck fifty
I give him the change if a nigga fuck wit me
I got the bag like I come down the chimney
It's not bout what's on
Me but really what's in me
The same ones that love you just want to defeat you
But me I peeped you
I see you see-through
That's why I stay strapped, fuck being peaceful
The gun on my waist anytime that I meet you
[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
[Verse 2]
Kingg Bucc ran off on a BOA
Where I'm at nigga throwing ones up at DOA
I'mma save these hoes ain’t shit in the CLA
Tell em to get in cause everything be ok
Big game call me the Super Bowl
Yo bitch acting like she ain't been in a coupe before
She like aye what these buttons do
Man a whole lotta shit, you dirty lil stupid hoe
Bag right , like I'm a cashier, the bag right
Nigga the cash here
I don't give a fuck bout non of these niggas
They trynna do now what
I did like last year
[Hook]
Eye patch a nigga like Slick Rick
I flash the gun that's a quick pic
He start talking that slick shit
While he mad then hittem wit the hit stick
Iphone my niggas that's four g's
Pulling up wit the cougar that's a forty
He hit we don't call the police - no prayer hands
Those high five emojis
We will clash like a titan
Give that boy the hook
But we don't do no writing
I dash just like hyphen
I can push a p but I don't do no typing
I hit the blunt like Tyson
Then I go to sleep in that pussy til the night end
Did I smash the bitch you wife'n ?
On the DL wit no drivers license
NaNa