Meant Dat-Big Boogie/CMG The Label
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TXT Meant Dat-Big Boogie/CMG The Label 文本歌词
Meant Dat - Big Boogie/CMG The Label
Lyrics by：John Lotts/Zwart Carter James/Garcia Mario Garca Junior/Donavant Mitchell Dean
Composed by：John Lotts/Zwart Carter James/Garcia Mario Garca Junior/Donavant Mitchell Dean
Eh
Boo'
Yeah
D**n
Mario
Stop playin'
Big dude
Big dude
Big dude
Baby
Big dude
I run this ****
You know
Frrt
Ayy
Carter Z
You goin' too crazy
Check this *****
*****
I'm a rich n***a
Right now
*****
I'm a rich n***a
I'm thankin' my haters for keepin'
Ooh
My name hot
Ooh
Big dude livin' it right now
Enlightenin'
Bad bit' toxic
Gon' give enough backshots
Had it drillin' it right now
Oh-oh
She told me she love me
I told her You movin' too fast
You killin' me right now
Hol' up
Hol' up
*****
I'm the hottest n***a in the country
I gotta feelin' it right now
Ee-ooh
Not friendly with n***as
I'm friendly with triggers
Don't mean you can't get this **** right now
Rrr
I'm talkin' 'bout literally right now
Right now
Kung-fu chopsticks
Fight now
Hwah
Backward aeroplane
Kite now
Gone
I'm swingin' my chains
No lights now
Ice
I'm throwin' the meeting to tell all my n***a' to chill out
We hot as Tomales
My Haitian
He hungry
But don't want no food
My lil' homie want him a body
Roo
These n***a' brag about what they done did
*****
He ain't shot nobody
*****
He ain't shot nobody
How you gon' rat on your n***a
He shot for you n***a
How
You know that ain't solid
How
How
Ain't no pressure on **** on Earth
Them facts
*****
Check out my pocket
Check out them
Smokin' on dead'nem profit
I ain't all star
Serve 'sace
Ooh
Big dude
Baby
No cocky
Ooh
Ten millimeter
Big beam
Shoot rockets
Boom
Boom
Internet killer be sloppy
How you gon' win against me and I'm poppin'
On boo
CMG dissin'
I don't rock it
N***as don't like me
They know I'm the topic
Know I'm the topic
They wanna be me
They look at my pictures and stare
They just ready to copy
See boo
Look at 'em
*****es be groupied by all these rappers
They really **** with who poppin'
Go look at 'em
These whack a*s n***as be floppin'
Rush Hour bullets be choppin'
Frrt
Lambo
Ride with extendo
Dread head murder n***as hangin' out the window
Window
Mimi slide in a sprinter
Skrrt-skrrt
It's aunty Mimi
Jump out the rental
Murder
Forever on go
Who wanna know
We got the info
Info
We got the work like a stove
We got them bowls
Trap out the bando
Slide in the city with drac's and choppas
Rrr
We tryna slide
Gone
We tryna catch us a opp
They be talkin' on Facebook
P***y gon' die
My n***a dump out whatever
They drivin' whatever
Just long as it drives
Them n***as killed my lil' brother
He's cool on murder
Don't think that you sly
N***as *****es
They ain't gon' slide thru' the opp pool all the way to dive
Catch him at the weddin'
P***y n***a sweatin'
****ed 'em
We knocked off the bride
Cool
Burner jammin'
Q ****ed up my head
Long nights still cryin'
D**n
Soon as I get out the road
I'm visitin' a T-shirt
Them n***as dyin'
Frrt
They got me ****ed up
****ed up
Draco or rabbit
It jump up
Rrr
Murder like clippers
Get touched up
Touched
Toxic lil' mama
I'm ****in' her guts up
Ooh-ooh
I act like a fool
Dumb
Partna
They crip
Got blue hunnids
It got blue hunnids
*****
I'm a shoes junky
Part of my kicks a few hundreds
A few hundreds
Big Boogie
See my young n***as gon' slide
You understand
You feel me
But the true part about this ****
My sister's gon' slide just as hard
You understand
**** it
All these suckers
I've been seein you hatin' for a long time man
Blrrd
But this **** ain't gon' stop nothin' man
Ayy
Man
We big dog steppin' n***a
