Big Bad Wolf lyrics

by

OhGeesy


[Intro: YG]
(Ron-Ron, run it up, run it up)
Uh, Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
Throw that sh*t, throw that sh*t
Throw that—

[Chorus: OhGeesy & YG]
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay
Big cuts of that juice, n*gga pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t)
Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t)
If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t)
I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this

[Verse 1: YG]
Ayy, got the choppa for the oppas, it go blocka-blocka
Hollow tips hit you, turn you to a pop-locker (Pop)
Me and OhGeesy link, it's a head knocker
Everybody eat, It's a Benihana
I call the goonies, I don't point heaters
Pointers on my neck, I don't point fingers
n*ggas payin' eight hunnid for some sneakers
I'm payin' eight hundred for the scope with the nina
[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Still sippin' drank, R.I.P that n*gga Yams
YG four hunnid, I just flipped a hundred grams
Baby mama, she be trippin' 'cause they wanna f*ck her mans
At the show, I be showin' out, so n*gga, watch your hands
In the club turnt up in a VIP section
Ain't no glicks in the whip, boy, they in my presence
In a b*tch head like some Herbal Essences
I don't argue with a b*tch, I give her verbal lessons

[Chorus: OhGeesy & YG]
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay
Big cuts of that juice, n*gga pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t)
Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t)
If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t)
I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this

[Verse 3: OhGeesy]
I like my Glock nine like my f*cking Llama (Bow)
All these b*tches, they be jealous of my kid mama (Yeah)
All she do is cook, clean and she count commas (Hey)
Mercedes Benz, she won't ride in no f*ckin' Honda (Skr)
I don't got a backwood, I'm finna roll a Grabba (Ay)
Four hundred degrees like a f*cking sauna (Huh)
I don't got a backwood, I'm finna roll a Grabba (Huh, huh, huh)
Four hundred degrees like a f*cking sauna
Rich n*gga, boy, you know I got rich habits
Silly b*tch, do tricks like a lil' rabbit
304's on go, they be real savage
f*ck a n*gga like me, get that real cabbage
[Chorus: OhGeesy & YG]
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay
Big cuts of that juice, n*gga pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t)
Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t)
If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t)
I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay
Big cuts of that juice, n*gga pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t)
Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t)
If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t)
I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this

[Outro: YG]
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that sh*t
Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t
Throw that sh*t, throw that sh*t
Throw that—
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