Meek Mill - Big Boy Stick lyrics

Fuck niggas
(What?) 'Cause I don't trust niggas
Cut 'em off, I don't fuck with 'em
Must be a fuck nigga
Big Phantom in the trenches
Feel like a truck, nigga
I can fuck for free, but I give her ratchet
'cause I fuck with her
Million dollar jewelry
I ride Louis with my dawgs sweater
She act like a groupie
I get stupid on one hit
I feel no nigga, I'm here, four killers
No tellin' how I'm comin'
It might be Cullinan on four-wheelers
She ain't tellin' that we fuck
'cause she can tell that I got more bitches
More Glocks, more switches
Trappin' off of four listens
Yeah, and these niggas don't want
No war with us wakin' up in them trenches
I got that chop' right by the store with us
I gotta lock it in
Like I went broke when I need
More money, more killers
Shit just make me more vicious
I flew her out in the runway, even back
'cause she wouldn't tour with us

Yeah, we them niggas that been poppin'
All that big boy shit
Brand new AP on my wrist
Know that's a big boy brick
Hundred rounds for my dad chopper
This a big boy stick (Brr)

Who wanna go to war?
Show way too much love to all these niggas
I can't even