Big

Big Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmm
Yeah yeah
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
In the studio, every time my phone off
Working for a new car, Imma hit a burnout
Just to make these niggas mad, I go all out

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
Hater mad, hater really p**sed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em p**sed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that b**ch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin’
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 1]
Fallin’, all my shots be fallin’
Like spalding, the way a young nigga be ballin’
Love Dior so much, f**k a price tag
I need everything on the shoe rack
Richer than a b**ch, I can’t go back
Wavy nigga, f**k a durag
And f**k yo crew, yeah
I heard they scared to shoot, yeah
And I heard they all be on the same sh*t
Hatin’ the basic, lookin’ at the money they ain’t makin’
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah
Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
Hater mad, hater really p**sed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em p**sed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that b**ch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check

[Verse 2]
Damn, would you look at the time (tick tock)
The whole wide world is feelin’ the vibe
Sit down, buckle up, it’s a long ride
This a spaceship, all hands inside
Zoom, past the hate
In the room, gravitate
From your doom, to a new day
I pour you up some lean, with some Dousse
Not a role model, I just know how it go
Do this for the kids, yeah the fans at my shows
If she don’t love you, let her go, he a hater let him know
Then throw them hundreds in the air, and turn up the stereo

[Chorus]
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
Hater mad, hater really p**sed off
Do yo dance on they ass, make em p**sed off
On that big swag
On that big sauce
On that b**ch, drip
On that b**ch, ball
On that b**ch
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check
Young rich nigga drippin’ and flexin
Young rich nigga run up a check