Big Money

Verse 1

You know what I got in that truck that'll make a boy jump out

You know what's up in the club? Put ya money up, boy, what it's all about?

And I'm talking loud, yeah, and I'm walking proud, yeah, 'cause I got it now, ayy

I can count it out, I can spell it out, I'll show ya now, ayy

Verse 2

I ain't talkin' 'bout that game, I'm talkin' 'bout the real life

That make a girl scream, "Yes sir, yes sir," like she a real wife

See, you don't know how I do this, boy, you don't know where the steel is

In the club with the blunt, yeah, boy, I'm balling like Shaquille, uh

Chorus

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

Verse 3

I got a hot chick on my right, one on my left

One in the back with me, one coming next

I'll give you a head start, but you can't beat me in a race

And I can make a boy choke, like I put my hand around his face

Verse 4

We don't smoke, but we still high as hell

You can see the drip coming off of my grill

You can smell the money coming off of my clothes

Boy, I'm fresh to death, like they just took me from the morgue, uh

Chorus

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

Verse 5

Ayy, yo, you know what time is? It's time to shine

And I ain't even got to grind to get this bread, this dough, this dime

You and your crew can get in line, boy, I'll take you out the front

I got enough money for a million cars, but I still want a hundred trucks

Verse 6

I'm like "Yeah, yeah," when they scream my name in the street

I got a bad chick in my bed and one that'll suck on my feet

And I'ma make 'em both sing like Beyoncé, but it ain't a duet

You see the rings on my fingers? I don't even got my pinky wet, uh

Chorus

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

I'm talking big money, big cars, big houses

I'm talking big diamonds, big chains, big blouses

I'm talking big houses, big cars, big diamonds

Big money, big money, I'm talking big money!

Outro

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