Lil Chuckee

Lil Chuckee - BMT lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Yeah, nigga talk of big money

Buy that shit out!

Yeah, me and Frank know the hit nigga…

Hook:

I got big money, I drive big cars

G4 flight, it’s eighty grand launch

This ain’t money talks, I’m on the phone call

I only deposit, I never withdraw!

Hey, big money talk, shut the fuck up and listen!

Ain’t got no babies momma, ain’t got no competition

I’m on the mission, for the money, I’m on the money mission

Labor gang we’re eating good, now wash your fucking dishes!

Ain’t never broke, they was sleeping, now they woke

I want my chips, I want my green, that’s the fucking of them show

All I smell is money, all that other shit is stink

If my food don’t smell like money, then I throw that shit away!

Simple as that, yeah!

Trucks up! Beat nigga with none chucks

Coincide with flaw, talking about how I need them fucked up!

Nigga, are you glad, you see the rocks on my wrist

Taste … on my backpack and I fight on that shit.

Money can’t buy dreams, who the hell lied?

Bank account on X, that shit multiplying

A young G balling, hoe, that’s why they’re mad

I’m shitting on ‘em, use the hundreds to wipe my ass!

Hook:

Big money talk, get the lil money walk

Big money talk, get the lil money walk

Big, big money talk!

Big, big, big money talk!

I got big money, I drive big cars

G4 flight, it’s eighty grand launch

This ain’t money talks, I’m on the phone call

I only deposit, I never withdraw!

See, I gotta stack the hundreds the size of lil junkie

When I hear sounds I will run around here tugging

Mickey Mouse serials on the…

If that bitch fray, let the nigga do the doggie!

Cally plugs, Cally sway

Getting new chick a boy Louis, that’s my…

Lil nigga, big… big dreams, who won’t see ‘em?

Who won’t drown, who won’t be ‘em?

You’re a real nigga walking, who don’t see him? (I am!)

This chain is so big, you can’t miss it

And everything… he remind me of criminal!

And cage money… and young money fuck with him

These streets are fake streets, my nigga, I’m just tell them!

Exotic car owner, you nigga just owned them

So that ain’t big money that money, that too little!

Hook:

Big money talk, get the lil money walk

Big money talk, get the lil money walk

Big, big money talk!

Big, big, big money talk!

I got big money, I drive big cars

G4 flight, it’s eighty grand launch

This ain’t money talks, I’m on the phone call

I only deposit, I never withdraw!

2Chainz!

Big money all in my area

Plus I got millionaires all in my sailor

Answer the phone for… answer for…

Answer for… answer for groupies

You’re rocking it, I’ve been doing Gucci

I’m the definition of two sushi

It’s 2Chainz, I stay turned up!

Can’t slow me down, I’m already swerved up!

When you think of me, think exclusivity

If I ain’t the first one, weird, it ain’t new to me!

You asked me what it is, I tell you what it ain’t

House shoes on, now you’re comfortable in a bank!

What up…?

I know several!

Damn presidents, I might need a shovel,

And I’m spitting so cold you might need a..

Big money talk, nigga lil money…

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