Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Big Money lyrics

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(Hook)

Big money, dollar bills

That's all that she want, dolla bills

Balling, balling on ya suckas

That's all that she see, money falling

Money falling, money falling

That's all that she see, money falling

Money falling, money falling

That's all that she see, money falling

(Verse)

Aye, I break a bitch befo' I make a bitch, and I take (?) a befo' I bake a lick

Gotta cut this and it's an 86, and it's red and white like a peppermint

Got a charger wit a body kit cause the twenty six inchers couldn't fit

Got a Rollex, costs sixty cent, police pulled me ova, said they couldn't see through tint

Obama kush, 10 presidents, I spend my whole rent on an ounce of it

Got a 4.5 dome, leave the house witout it

Got a sense still f-in' my project bitch

I got a college bitch, I didn't graduate, but I'm college rich

I need knowledge bitch, Wayne Gretzky wrist wit no hockey stick

And I ain't fucking wit ya, gotta pick ya dick

I got yo girl, little stick on my pocket book

Saying what y'all want to do, but won't knock the bitch

I'm in a drop six, I might talk slick, but baby girl, I ain't here just to pop shit

Need thirty mo' minutes time to spit, bitch, kill me top of Kid Rock, bitch

Need ya in the car to get topless, got a bitch, 1 hoe, I'mma flightness

(Bridge)

Ballas, ballas, man and that's all she date is ball player

Ballas, ballas, man and that's all she date, that's all she date

Ballas, ballas, man and that's all she date is ball player

Ballas, ballas, man and that's all she date, that's all she date

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Gucci Mane in verse, no reverse, need to go to church

Girl please don't come 'round on the verse, want yo ass the worst

Damn, Gwop, ya know ya need to hush, ya gon' make me blush

You're gon' suck my dick, I'm in a rush, I'm about to bust

Smoking cannabis in a bluff, bitch get in this bus

Eighteen inch, bitch bocuwap, 3hun, no I neva trust

Man, yo nigga broke, he a lie buy ya just a car

That car cost me damn near 30 thou, changed her heart

My young bitch would take the Charge

Fucking so many hoes that she paranoid

Private jet, we on our way to Illinois

Dome got me wanting seven phones fo' my boy

We at yo dome probably by, she fucking wit the squad

(Bridge)

(Hook)

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