Big Big lyrics

by

Lil Uzi Vert


[Intro]
Yeah
Okay

[Chorus]
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig' (Cigarette)
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Big, forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig' (Lil Uzi)

[Verse 1]
She givin' knock, if I call her, ayy
Lil Uzi Vert f*ck ten b*tches a day
How the f*ck could you ever say I'm gay?
If you is that, then that's okay
Only said that for the f*ckin' word play
Try to just cancel me, I'm here to stay (What? Stay)
We throwin' shells like a clam, no Old Bay
Why the f*ck would I just want my old bae?
Sometimes I don't want the new one, look at my pocket, I stay with thе blue ones, ayy
She suck my di*k, T-Pain, I'm too sprung
On my lifе, felt like this b*tch she got two tongues, ayy
f*ck your wife, we call it MILF, don't call it derrière (Yeah)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she tryna just, um, bring it here
I had spikes for like two weeks and had to cut my hair (Ayy)
Diamonds on emergency, sting, it hit just like a flare (Yeah)
Sippin' on emergency, like lean 'cause I'm too sick to care (Woah)
She gon' ride my di*k on manual, the way she grind my gears
Smokin' on that za-za-za
Put it in the air, put it in the air (Ayy)
Put it in the air (Ayy), put it in the f*ckin'— (Woah)
[Chorus]
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig (f*ck 12)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig' (Cigarette)
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Big, forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig'

[Verse 2]
Tradin' in all of my Balenciaga (Ayy)
Americana, I'm rockin' that Prada (Ayy)
Took her to Maury like I'm not the father (You are not, bye)
How could I be, if I had on the collar?
n*ggas, they made like a zip of Gelato (Ayy)
I put a zip of the drip in a bottle
Wock' is so thick that it's hard just to swallow (Ayy)
Life is like delta wave (Dice), that you got' gamble (Yeah)
I'm in the trap house, this is a bando (Ayy)
Workin' that white girl like Corey Gamble
I am so high like the f*ck would I land for?
Gun ain't stowed, but your ass will get jammed, bro (Ayy)
Shootin' my shot like I came with the ammo
Bangin' on wax'll leave you with a candle
Water on me like name is just Shamu
She give me head like she sellin' that shampoo (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig' (Cigarette)
Forty on me and it's big, big, big (Forty)
Bad b*tch on me, yeah, she said my bank account big, big (Cha-ching)
I don't give a f*ck about a goddamn pig
n*ggas talkin' sh*t? Smoke his ass like a damn cig'

[Outro]
[?]
Big, big, big
Smokin' out the cig'
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