BIG lyrics

[Intro: Day Sulan]
Big, big, big, big, uh
Big, big, big, big, uh (M-M-M-Murda)

[Chorus: Day Sulan]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas

[Verse 1: Day Sulan]
All the tweet-tweet sh*t for the bird b*tches
I'm a lil' bitty b*tch with a big hit
Big ass, big mad, you big pressed (Uh)
Big lack, you ran, boohoo, b*tch
Bad
I love it when he eat it from the back
They mad with a big, big bag
Big type on my big, big ass, b*tch
Sittin' pretty
Lil' n*gga wanna come and get it
I'm a big Blood, real b*tch picky
Got five different n*ggas and they f*ckin' with me, ah
Stay litty
Big b*tch with a pretty kitty
Big mad 'cause your n*ggas f*ckin' with me
I'm a real b*tch, and they come and go easy, uh
Petty b*tches irritate me
All y'all n*ggas wanna date me
Best friend wanna fade me
I get 'em goin' like payday
Big b*tch in my city
Want a lot? Come and get it
You know a b*tch in the bity (Always)
Big, big hub city, b*tch
[Chorus: Day Sulan & Rubi Rose]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever (Ayy)
Big broads (Ayy), big trappers (Ayy)
Big Bloods, red bandanas (Rubi)

[Verse 2: Rubi Rose]
Big B's on the front of the Bentley (Skrrt)
f*ck rich, what's an M to a billi'?
On her hair like some Indian Remy
f*ck a crib, need a key to the city
Don't get attached
Only rich n*ggas get near me
Speakin' them facts
n*ggas be thinkin' I'm Siri
f*ck all that small talk
I blew a bag at that Waldorf (Louis)
n*ggas be workin' my nerves
Sick of him 'cause he be floodin' my call-log
You know this pimpin' ain't sweet
b*tch, that's that payback for sleepin' on me (This is payback)
You know this pus*y on fleek
Hopin' and wishin' you get in these sheets
I can't f*ck them raw, never get involved, I just want the jaw (Never, never, never)
Pay me my respect, need another check, Rollie my baguette (Baguetties)
Breakin' the knob, reckless
Say I got flaws, he like, "Where they at?"
Bigger than the rest (Bigger than the rest)
I know how to flex (Flex)
[Chorus: Day Sulan]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big b*tch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, b*tch
Never been a hatin' b*tch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas