AR Paisley, Leo - Big Shot lyrics

Amarit Rehal

[AR Paisley, Leo - Big Shot lyrics]

Wait a minute i’m bout to ball on ‘em dog
You’d hate to miss it
They throwing shots my way
But them niggas ain’t efficient
Throwing dirt all on my name
But it don’t make no fucking difference
I’m a big shot
Big ace cause we known for making shit pop
Big face on my presidential wristwatch
Hit your btch and told her miss
Me with the lip lock cause I’m a big shot

Bitch Ima big shot
5"10 or 11 but call me big dog
He anti-social but know that he’ll
Let the stick talk
And I ain’t talking to oppers
I got em pissed off
Lighting up my wristwatch they know
They ain’t this hot
I get the bag and then it’s vamonos
I get the bag and then it’s adios
Getting high like the honour roll
Counting money while I’m on the phone
That 22 karat bling in my Versace robe
50 deep in the club we start ordering ace
Like fuck a bottle bring em out by the case
Get some dusse too we don’t
Need all the chase
Only drink it if it’s straight
Talking right to the face
Bitch why you at my place at 6 in the
Morning all up in my face and shit
Breaking shit I need to get away from this
I just remembered why I
Don’t do relationships cause I’m a

I’m a big shot big ace
Cause we known for making shit pop
Big face on my presidential wristwatch
Hit your bitch and told her miss
Me with the lip lock cause I’m a big shot

Bitch Ima big shot 5"10 or 11
But call me big dog
He anti-social but know that he’ll
Let the stick talk
And I ain’t talking to oppers
I got em’ pissed off
Lighting up my wristwatch
They know they ain’t this hot
I get the bag and do the running man
And then I stuff it in the rubber bands
I don’t think they understand
I’m counting money with the other hand
I need a Milly what’s a
Milly to a hundred bands
My bro said make sure that you do it properly
Like fuck the jewelry invest
It in some property
There’s no point to flex impressing
All of the bitches
Cause they gon' start to move when
You investing all your riches
And watch em’ follow
They used to hate and now they swallow
Getting tipsy off the bottles
My Mali’s in the cut don’t make me call those
Them my wallalos they holding hollows

I’m a big shot
Big ace cause we known for making shit, pop
Big face on my presidential wristwatch
Hit your bich and told her miss
Me with the lip lock cause I’m a big shot
Wait a minute i’m bout to ball on ‘em dog
You’d hate to miss it
They throwing shots my way
But them niggas ain’t efficient
Throwing dirt all on my name
But it don’t make no fucking difference
I’m a big shot
Big ace cause we known for making shit pop
Big face on my presidential wristwatch
Hit your bitch and told her miss
Me with the lip lock cause I’m a big shot

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