Baby Money - Big Money lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - Big Money lyrics]
(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)
Long live Sosa (Beatgang)
Yeah
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
I ball around the three, bitch
I feel like AI he was lackin' and that
Pussy caught a faceshot
He was tryna up the score
We made him lay down
I'm feelin' good, nigga
A hundred racks paid out
Money, power, respect, hours of sex
If they come, I'm in the shower with TEC
Try that shit next time
A hundred dollar my neck, flower Patek
I looked dirty, had to run that shit up
But I can flex now
My lil' bitch from the East
I'm from the Westside
My whole tеam get right, boy
Don't get left out
If thе hood get behind, boy
We gon' scratch out
And we gon' keep on drivin'
Until we wreck out
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Pond in the crib, nigga can go fishin'
Got it out the mud
Turned a quarter to a ticket
Rollie to a Richie, Benz to a Bentley
Ridin' with two sticks
Even my niggas actin' iffy
Niggas wanna kill me, city say I'm trendin'
Cut a bitch off 'cause a
Bitch was actin' friendly
Shoes twelve Benjis, jeans by Amiri
Shirt another thousand, couldn't get it
If you seen it, easy money
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
(Beatgang)
Long live Sosa (Beatgang)
Yeah
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
I ball around the three, bitch
I feel like AI he was lackin' and that
Pussy caught a faceshot
He was tryna up the score
We made him lay down
I'm feelin' good, nigga
A hundred racks paid out
Money, power, respect, hours of sex
If they come, I'm in the shower with TEC
Try that shit next time
A hundred dollar my neck, flower Patek
I looked dirty, had to run that shit up
But I can flex now
My lil' bitch from the East
I'm from the Westside
My whole tеam get right, boy
Don't get left out
If thе hood get behind, boy
We gon' scratch out
And we gon' keep on drivin'
Until we wreck out
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Pond in the crib, nigga can go fishin'
Got it out the mud
Turned a quarter to a ticket
Rollie to a Richie, Benz to a Bentley
Ridin' with two sticks
Even my niggas actin' iffy
Niggas wanna kill me, city say I'm trendin'
Cut a bitch off 'cause a
Bitch was actin' friendly
Shoes twelve Benjis, jeans by Amiri
Shirt another thousand, couldn't get it
If you seen it, easy money
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
Big money, ho, 'fit thirty-six hundred
Glocky with a switch on it
Try me, it's gon' rip on you
Mask on, Rip Hamil', I got six dancers
Ridin' in a G Wagen, nigga, I'm a pit
Ain't I?
(Beatgang)