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LYRICFLUENTBig Dawg Lyrics by Rich The Kid, Jay Critch, Famous Dex
Below, you will find the lyrics for Big Dawg by Rich The Kid.
Fuck, fuck
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dexter
Big dawg shit, nigga
Ohhmanngodddamm, what?
Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg
Prada shades, I can't see y'all
Look at the haters, they're pissed off
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off
And my wrist frost
She waitin' in line, ain't talkin' no crisscross
Undressin' her body, she takin' her fit off
The money keep callin' so I do not hear y'all
I spent a fifty, I'm pissed off
Rich Forever, I'm feelin' like Rick Ross
Fuck a bad bitch, get lost
I'ma pass her over, crisscross
Think she was makin' like fifty-two million
Ridin' with my boy and he got a bil'
Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
I might get a dog, put a collar on chill
In the club throwin' up-
In the club throwin' up dollar bills
Little baddie on time, let me kill
I'm the Hood Fav', so I gotta be real
She see what she doin' for pills
She saw the molly, she's thrilled
Count the money, do that for the thrill
In my city, they drill for the thrill of it
In my city, they kill for no reason
Lil' bro killed a nigga for some pizza
She a bird, ain't talkin' no easter
The burner on my side, ain't talkin' no beef
I'm with Jay Critch, Hood Fav', this the season
She gave me good brain, 'cause that pussy was bleedin'
I walk in the bank and take a hundred G's
Alicia got good prices for the keys
Bitches praise me up on their knees
Money growin' taller than the trees
These hoes chargin' you the high fee
Dej Loaf, they won't try me
We been the wave they're ridin'
My cars and bitches exotic
Like lotion, they're on my body
CEO, but not Yo Gotti
I was coolin' with your hoe probably
Diamonds shootin' like a whole shotty
It's been a minute since I hit that
She came back and she got more pipe
All my haters a bunch of nobodies
Shooters tryna go get more bodies
It's time for people to stay in their place
Runnin' shit up, but you still gotta pace
Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg
Prada shades, I can't see y'all
Look at the haters, they're pissed off
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off
And my wrist frost
She waitin' in line, ain't talkin' no crisscross
Undressin' her body, she takin' her fit off
The money keep callin' so I do not hear y'all
Rich my niggas rich forever
The racks stickin' together
Got a model, look like Bella
But none of them badder than Tori
Heard Dexter been lookin' for Lori
Can't snitch, you told the whole story
Sing to the bitch like Vory
These bitches be actin' so petty
I got the money, I run to the fetti
Haitian nigga with machetes
Poppin' out like confetti
.30 on me, who gon' test me?
Bad bitch named Betty
She takin' pictures like Getty
Alkaline, she wetty
Walk in this bitch, I'm a big dawg
Prada shades, I can't see y'all
Look at the haters, they're pissed off
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off
And my wrist frost
She waitin' in line, ain't talkin' no crisscross
Undressin' her body, she takin' her fit off
The money keep callin' so I do not hear y'all
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