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Yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't even..., yeah Yeah Crazy man Yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez, yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez, yeah Get me annoyed, I'm just tryna record Don't come to me 'bout your problems, lil' nigga SongtexteBitch, go to the Lord Brand new choppa, it come with a sword This is a Benz, I can't do no Accord I'm on the rim, I'm not goin' to court I sit with the royals, I'm talkin' to Lorde Mama was needin' that guap Wasn't nothin' to do but get hot When I first met Metro, said I was rappin' like I put everything in my pot I got some homies, they sittin' with Pac, and they sittin' with Kobe I cannot leave the studio until every nigga 'round me is sittin' up countin' it cozy Livin' the suite life, and you Mr. Mosby, yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez, yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez, yeah Your ho get loud, but I don't hear it (Let's go) My crew deep just like my Sperry's (Let's go) Certified, I been a vagabond In her skinny, really 'bout to snatch her dome (Is he?) But you tacky niggas with two patterns on Wanna ride the wave, I put the captains on (Splash) No cappin' in my game, I'll crack your dome (Ooh) When I walk the red carpet, the ladder on (Geeky) See me geekin', I don't feel reluctant (Hehehe) Certified, I smoke my shit in public Niggas know I got it, that's just why they love it Choose a side, that's why they tried to change the subject Any moment, know this, I could snap (Let's go) And you know I'm QB, quarterback (Let's go) Me and SwaVay got the whole pack (Let's go) So you this shit gon' slide, for real Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez, yeah Big dog status, ain't nothin' less Can't afford to make no mistake, nigga, no mess, yeah I been in the studio locked in Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah Every day gettin' to the money Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah Bad ass bitch with a big ass forehead Look like Selena Gomez 'Round here talkin' bout, uh, you gotta know you started futuristic Man, hold up, when I first met you, sir You's a mid-grade local joker When I met you, you passed me a mid blunt Excuse me, no, I haven't smoked mid since 2000, man, you dig? The man in between the man ain't smoked mid since 2000, sir Good, goshamolie, y'all nigga got–y'all talkin' bout stealin' swag Y'all-y'all ain't got the swag I got, y'all got midtown swag Y'all got midtown swa–s-s-s Aus Songtexte Mania