Bigger lyrics

[Chorus: Strap]
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
It's cloudy in this b*tch, hoes busting down swishers

[Verse 1: Strap]
I get a big pound of gas, then burn it down with my n*ggas
Smoke in every room, hoes rolling up swishers
In the hotel sweet, b*tch, smell it from the outside
Freaky ass freak, give me head from the southside
Blunt so swole, motherf*cker, like C-Lo
Canary stones shining, motherf*cker, cost a kelo
n*ggas on the westside, n*ggas on the east coast
But I be on the eastside, catch me in the streets, ho
Porter House the navy, little n*gga [?]
Took a hundred K and then put it in my necklace
Been getting money, yeah, yeah, this sh*t's evident
She suck it all up, she ain't leaving no evidence
b*tch named Evelyn, higher than she ever been
Put her on a molly, she f*cked me with my best friend
Threw on some Versace, then I dropped her by the west end
We go hard body, 20 grand on my left hand
Get a whole pound, then blow it with my n*ggas
Whole room cloudy, hoes rolling up swishers
A lotta n*ggas said they getting money, how they figures?
We smoke it by the pound, ho, we need a thousand swishers
[Chorus: Strap]
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
It's cloudy in this b*tch, hoes busting down swishers

[Verse 2: Quez]
Man, it's cloudy in this b*tch, but ain't no clouds in my diamonds
And these b*tches see the swag, that's why they crowded around us
Yeah
Sippin on a f*cking 40 right now
Bust a move, n*gga, Guapo, pour a f*cking 40 right now
Smoking on limos and [?]
Swerving in the rental, blowing smoke out the window
Know we keep the strong like Kimbo
Here's a stack, bring back a pack, 10/4
And all my n*ggas 'bout it 'bout it
Smoke a couple blunts, now that b*tch cloudy cloudy
A n*gga can't even see sh*t
Q.U.E.Z., b*tch

[Chorus: Strap]
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
It's cloudy in this b*tch, hoes busting down swishers
[Verse 3: Ali]
We do it jumbo shrimp, a hundred dollars for tips
You know my pockets never skimp, boy, you can tell by the limp
You know I'm riding in the [?], on my right side, that's Kim
I smashed the gas [?], you n*ggas don't never touch ryms
'Cause y'all some [?] n*ggas, square ball n*ggas
That mean your trap don't bounce, that mean your ass can't count
sh*t, I just made a large amount
And then I threw it in my account
And if that sh*t too much
I keep an accountent just to count
I rock them new schools, don't like them old schools
I just f*cked Jessica, that b*tch [?]
I do it bigger bigger, bigger like a dumptruck
You say you don't f*ck with Travi, well, I don't give a f*ck

[Chorus: Strap]
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
b*tch, we do it bigger
Bigger
It's cloudy in this b*tch, hoes busting down swishers