C.M.L. - Big Bum lyrics
[C.M.L. - Big Bum lyrics]
K$hare on the beat make this shit slap
These niggas got me iffy
My trigger finger itchy
This chopper got a dick, and blood
This Draco got some titties
Steppin' on my oppositions
They ain't fuckin' with me
I ain't got no competition
Realest in my city
Been out here ballin', shot callin'
Gettin' shit done keep your mouth closed
Or blood I'm rippin' out yo'` bitch tongue
I ain't puttin' dick up in your hoe
She a big bum
I'm headin to the money bloody
You should come and get some
Two hu dred for these chains
Bitch I love these cuban links
You smilin' 'cause you got some money
It ain't new to mе niggas sendin' threats
Sayin' what they gon' do to mе
The only time I see they face
When I look at computer screens
I love to drop Astin
Thick bitch named Jasmine
All a nigga do is eat, I ain't never fastin'
I ain't window shoppin', if I want it
Boy I'm cashin' designer on my body
I be in the latest fashion
Thirty thousand in my mouth
She love the way I talk
She trippin' in my Wraith
I kick her out and make her walk
I pull up with the drum
He tried to run but I'm a hawk
Ninety in the street, sideways
And some chalk i'm in a Rolls Royce
But my dream car a Bentley
Lookin' like a check
Steppin' out in these Givenchys
When I was doin' bad on the floor
Them hoes kicked me
Now I'm worth some millions
And these hundreds all crispy
Dolce & Gabbana, I'm hotter than a sauna
Ridin' with this Draco
'cause I'm stuck up in some drama
Run up on this foreign
I'ma wet him like some water
All we do is pop suckas, we don't pop collars
Now bring me everything makin' hoe
Don't keep a dollar
You can hop up in this bed
When you hop out the shower
Ask about me bitch
I got the money and the power
Young rich nigga, taller than the twin towers
Another sucka down
I'm 'bout to give that boy a flower
Never goin' broke
I make a thousand every hour
We can do whatever
Hank ain't never been a coward
Speakin' omn my name
A fast way to get devoured
I'm runnin' up this money buddy
You should come and get some
House full of bad hoes
You can't even hit one
I ain't lookin' at that bitch you with
She a big bum
Heavy weight Hank, pockets fat, nigga Big Pun
I'm runnin' up this money buddy
You should come and get some
House full of bad hoes
You can't even hit one
I ain't lookin' at that bitch you with
That hoe big dumb
I ain't lookin at that bitch you with
She a big bum i'm all about a dollar sign
It's only right I gotta shine
If I broke a broke bitch heart, I apologize
Tryna look like Hank, and went broke
Niggas outta line
I'm always at the bank, like everyday
A nigga gotta grind
That's the way it's 'sposed to be
Ain't nobody over me
All these chains on my neck
A hater can't get close to me
The same niggas my momma raised
Same ones plannin' on smokin' me
Actin' like a bitch
I put this stick all in your ovaries
'Bout to dip the Wraith up in this paint
It look like potpourri
I ain't gotta say a word, you see it blood
You know it's me my main opps is dead
So I'm in traffic like I know it's sweet
And I keep a stick, 'cause
I can't let a bitch stand over me nigga
These niggas got me iffy
My trigger finger itchy
This chopper got a dick, and blood
This Draco got some titties
Steppin' on my oppositions
They ain't fuckin' with me
I ain't got no competition
Realest in my city
Been out here ballin', shot callin'
Gettin' shit done keep your mouth closed
Or blood I'm rippin' out yo'` bitch tongue
I ain't puttin' dick up in your hoe
She a big bum
I'm headin to the money bloody
You should come and get some
Two hu dred for these chains
Bitch I love these cuban links
You smilin' 'cause you got some money
It ain't new to mе niggas sendin' threats
Sayin' what they gon' do to mе
The only time I see they face
When I look at computer screens
I love to drop Astin
Thick bitch named Jasmine
All a nigga do is eat, I ain't never fastin'
I ain't window shoppin', if I want it
Boy I'm cashin' designer on my body
I be in the latest fashion
Thirty thousand in my mouth
She love the way I talk
She trippin' in my Wraith
I kick her out and make her walk
I pull up with the drum
He tried to run but I'm a hawk
Ninety in the street, sideways
And some chalk i'm in a Rolls Royce
But my dream car a Bentley
Lookin' like a check
Steppin' out in these Givenchys
When I was doin' bad on the floor
Them hoes kicked me
Now I'm worth some millions
And these hundreds all crispy
Dolce & Gabbana, I'm hotter than a sauna
Ridin' with this Draco
'cause I'm stuck up in some drama
Run up on this foreign
I'ma wet him like some water
All we do is pop suckas, we don't pop collars
Now bring me everything makin' hoe
Don't keep a dollar
You can hop up in this bed
When you hop out the shower
Ask about me bitch
I got the money and the power
Young rich nigga, taller than the twin towers
Another sucka down
I'm 'bout to give that boy a flower
Never goin' broke
I make a thousand every hour
We can do whatever
Hank ain't never been a coward
Speakin' omn my name
A fast way to get devoured
I'm runnin' up this money buddy
You should come and get some
House full of bad hoes
You can't even hit one
I ain't lookin' at that bitch you with
She a big bum
Heavy weight Hank, pockets fat, nigga Big Pun
I'm runnin' up this money buddy
You should come and get some
House full of bad hoes
You can't even hit one
I ain't lookin' at that bitch you with
That hoe big dumb
I ain't lookin at that bitch you with
She a big bum i'm all about a dollar sign
It's only right I gotta shine
If I broke a broke bitch heart, I apologize
Tryna look like Hank, and went broke
Niggas outta line
I'm always at the bank, like everyday
A nigga gotta grind
That's the way it's 'sposed to be
Ain't nobody over me
All these chains on my neck
A hater can't get close to me
The same niggas my momma raised
Same ones plannin' on smokin' me
Actin' like a bitch
I put this stick all in your ovaries
'Bout to dip the Wraith up in this paint
It look like potpourri
I ain't gotta say a word, you see it blood
You know it's me my main opps is dead
So I'm in traffic like I know it's sweet
And I keep a stick, 'cause
I can't let a bitch stand over me nigga