Smoked Outt Records

Big Bodies On Broaders
(feat. Lil Derrick) Wussup Rock Yall know I'm rockin' the Benz, poppin the drop vet, uh [verse 1] I took the tints off the six so you could see me with ya bitch With a icey wrist Sippin on cris Bumpin Jay-Z shit, his latest hits Ridin' with a big gun and 'bout thirty bricks If the cops pull me over, everything for the bitch Every gram, even the big gun for the bitch 'Cause I told her I was hot before she jumped in And if I go down thats my third convict But if the hoe go down buy out the bitch She'll be home tonight for all thirty kilo's Me, I'd be drove with all kinda hoes You know I'm on parole, got a white P.O. Wouldn't leave a nigga hoe for a million bucks My mansions, my watches and cars and trucks I'm livin' marvelous, I aint starvin' bruh Uptown, ghetto nigga from New Orleans bruh I got a mansion on the beach wodie im livin' the life Put crystal in a cup to use my watch for ice [chorus] SongtexteBig Body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor Big Body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor [verse 2] Smoked outt millionaire iceberg rocker Got tired of driven' cars and bought a bently helicopter Baby nephew Derrick, thats who I am My mama named Durkie and my daddy named Yan Smoked outt rich nigga, got money to blow Spend a million a day and be far from broke Got enough coke to charge a nigga a G for a 4 Bently payed out, you gotta see it, its nice Roley, fulla ice it'll hurt your sight In the casino shootin' craps with some platinum dice I'm a young nigga suck at ballin and im playin' with some chedder Bought a roley that was so iced out, cant look at the bezel I got reppin' rights I got a Bent with the random stripes loud pipes Plus I spent 100 grand on my bently bike I rock ice wodie [Chorus] [Verse 3] Young nigga money long, I'm playin' with major loot Got a 8-50 beamer coup, windows bullet proof Got a Benz motor bike with bubble-eyed lights Woom-woom-woom, the sound of my pipes Got a sprint phone with so many minutes Bank account over-fulled my credit card got no limit With the sacks with 10 stacks Me and my bitch done bought iceberg, whole rack Smoked outt rich nigga, how ya lovin' that Win dixey baby thinkin' bout buyin that Super dome, look at the receipt, we brought that, brought that [chorus until end] Aus Songtexte Mania