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Lyrify.me

Big Spender by Typhoon Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2012

[Verse 1]
Catch me in my Community, where Annie Waits
Why Ben Folds? no second Ace
She waits for me, that second date
And I tripled up, no second base
They on me like, how could you do that to a friend?
But I'll tell you what, man I'd do it again
Gotta keep it real, so I can't pretend
There's two things in life: either lose or win
Text from a girl that was always in my sights
Except this time around, the timing was right
And you can hear the sirens, cause the Work was Slight
She knew what she wanted, so I didn't think twice
Like Chiddy said, I'm back to my Old Ways
I remind myself, of my high school days
Back then it was always behind the stage
I was on the Quest, word to Stephen Hayes
Like that Top Dog, or the Top Chef
No ABC's, but I'm the Alpha, bet
She came here dry, but she leaving wet
Cause I gave her something she won't forget
Now I'm the District, but it isn't 9
And I'm with a chick, but she isn't mine
But she'll ride or die, and she isn't lyin'
I can't even say that she isn't fine
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I hear this beat and just go
With this rap shit, you know I do the most
I said I love that Phil Ade flow, he said “toast”
Then I just snuck up on the scene, think I was a ghost
So everybody stay tuned, I'm your next host
If you really wanna learn, how the Midwest flows
You'd still have to cheat, even with the best notes
Some people way off, but you're even less close
Don't really call too much, but I text hoes
All her favorite buttons, yeah you know I pressed those
One girl tryna figure out my favorite sex pose
And I bet you already know how the rest goes
You probably see me walking 'round in my dress clothes
But you just looking funny like them TBS shows
Looking like you're lost, man I think your GPS froze
Tryna make as much as the whole U.S. owes
And you know I'm here to stay
I'm in the fast lane and no one's in my way
Just tryna have a G.O.O.D. night and that's word to 'Ye
Lookin at my life like “That shit cray”
Yeah, and they saying “Do the dance”
I tell 'em we'll just do it like we did it back in France
Some views change, all depending on your stance
But you can see I'm great, even after just a glance
[Verse 3]
I left my home, no turning back
Now I'm out in DC
And I still haven't touched a Mac
Cause I rock a PC
I'm in that business school track
One day you'll call me VP
Until the Top is where I'm at
Then you can call me ZZ (What?)
Yeah, you know I'm so presidential
George Washington, you can check my credentials
Oh, and they say I got no potential?
Cause my life used to be so residential?
Uh, yeah well Look at Me Now
Chris Brown, cause I'm beating it down
The talk of my town
Even when I'm messing around
I'm changing the sound
You know I built it up from the ground
Never had to rebound
Just wait until you see me crowned
For dropping this heat on the beats I found
When it's over I'll be wiping my brow, and saying ciao
Haters'll be wondering how, and saying wow
You know they'll always be on the prowl, until I throw in the towel
But I stay on my feet, cause I don't want no foul
And I stay on that tree, you can call me an owl
When I'm the hottest MC, I'll be taking my bow