Big Spender lyrics

by

Lunice


[Hook]
Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender
Spend, a little time with me

[Verse 1: Theophilus London]
This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie
All these girls be raunchy, like let me see your peen homie
She tryna cause a scene, but I'm in Paris with my team
Walking slow like I'm on lean, damn a n*gga jewelry look so clean
I occasionally ball in Lanvin, I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones
n*gga, I'm talking 'bout hooping up, expensive shirt, breaking bones
f*ck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush, blow that homie
Oh stop that, the po-po on me, pourin' sh*t out the window
We just getting saucy in Aussie, we bossy
Tryna bring back the term bling bling cause we flossy
You brought snapbacks back, well that's a cool accomplishment
I'm on the other side, on another globe on conference

[Hook]
Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender
Spend, a little time with me
[Break]
Hey, I just bought a kangaroo and a leather jacket man
I’m coming back to America swaggin' out
Let's go

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
f*ck that sh*t I'm too throwed, pretty n*gga my jewels gold
Pinky ring and my tooth gold, your main b*tch is my new ho
Boss n*gga like Hugo, Rolex or the Hublot
n*ggas taking my Screw flow, they tryna jack it like new clothes
Purple drank make me move slow, same sh*t, different day
Spanish b*tch, she sniffing yay, she say (Yuuup!) that Trigga Trey
Like hit that strip, I'm flipping yay, like f*ck that sh*t, I'm getting paid
I f*ck that b*tch, I'm getting laid, I hope that b*tch go different ways
I get 'em wild, I'm get 'em bi, tell 'em roll that sh*t, I'm getting high
I'm tipping low, I'm sitting high, this young Harlem motherf*cker getting fly
Purple lean, purple weed, got that sh*t, n*gga what you need?
Me and Theo had a trio with these b*tches from Belize

[Hook]
Good lookin', so refined
Say wouldn’t you like to know whats going on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey Big Spender
Spend, a little time with me
[Verse 3: Theophilus London]
f*ck that
Home boy, I'm never home, I'm not even in my continent
In a town, I can't pronounce this sh*t, this is more than confidence
f*ck your continental breakfast, you incompetent
My nickname International, my accent changed by accident
It's Soho House put your phone away, I don't give a f*ck who ya protege
I'm from Brooklyn, I f*ck with Jay, time to time, I chill with 'Ye
Fans don't mosh, n*gga they pause, b*tches so fly like "Oh, my gosh"
Yeah, we selling out girls, girls, money yelling out
They planking cause they bored
n*gga need a new hobby, need a new body
You the biter, you the new hottie, you a stylist, wait in my lobby
n*gga dance like Bobby, tryna get like 2 cribs for my mommy
That ain't guac, b*tch that's wasabi, tell Rich I'm the face of Tommy
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