Jay Worthy, Larry June, CeeLo Green - Big Funds lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jay Worthy, Larry June, CeeLo Green - Big Funds lyrics]
Uh yeah, baby uh uh
Yeah, baby (Church) groovy (Church)
Yeah need it believe it ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Game man that I'm plain to see uh
Yes, Lord church uh let's get it
Church one, two, three, yee hee
Aw, damn, it's the niggas with the big funds
Big guns
I don't sip light, bitch, this thick mud
(Big muddy)
Aw, damn, it's them niggas kicking big shit
G shit
I don't want your pussy, rub my feet, bitch
(Run it up)
Two-tone, got the leather with the wood grain
Gang, gang
All my niggas really love to gangbang
Ask Seth, I got love in the Bay too
Stay bool
Only thing I know is how to stay true (True)
Hit LA, pull up at Belasco's, Gong Show
With some niggas from the jungles
That's the Congo (Five times)
Me and Larry two P's in a pod though
Awful, you just lost your
Bitch at the sideshow (You just lost)
DāM-FunK in this bitch like it's Glydezone
I'm on (Ayy, ayy)
Shine got you drifting in the time zonе
(Back to the future)
Aw, damn, it's them niggas from thе westside
Best side
Drove it off the lot, fuck a test drive
It ain't no secret that I claim the P
It ain't no secret, bitch, it's plain to see
Speak like you believe it
Could you see the pimp card if it came to me?
Now, it ain't no secret that you ain't a G
You're absolutely nothing that you
Claim to be i tried to get you money
I tried to get you money
One thing about me, I keeps a ho
Hit DC when the Bay was slow
You not a real P, heard you paid the snow
Made a couple thousand and praised a ho
Me, I really came from that life
Off to the trenches baggin' the white
My cars are nice, my hoes is righteous
Now I'm dippin'
Fucked around and lost my keys but fuck it
I got me some trees and a few G's
Before I leave the house
Gotta grab that thing
'Cause shit get shaky in these Frisco streets
Clock in, the block had crack for sale
And like a Pittsburgh nigga
I pack that steel
Bitch, you know that it's real
Water with chlorophyll
I keep my hands clean, I'm a player for real
Yeah
It ain't no secret that I claim the P
It ain't no secret, bitch, it's plain to see
Speak like you believe it
Could you see the pimp card if it came to me?
Now, it ain't no secret that you ain't a G
You're absolutely nothing that you
Claim to be i tried to get you money
I tried to get you money
Yeah, baby (Church) groovy (Church)
Yeah need it believe it ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Game man that I'm plain to see uh
Yes, Lord church uh let's get it
Church one, two, three, yee hee
Aw, damn, it's the niggas with the big funds
Big guns
I don't sip light, bitch, this thick mud
(Big muddy)
Aw, damn, it's them niggas kicking big shit
G shit
I don't want your pussy, rub my feet, bitch
(Run it up)
Two-tone, got the leather with the wood grain
Gang, gang
All my niggas really love to gangbang
Ask Seth, I got love in the Bay too
Stay bool
Only thing I know is how to stay true (True)
Hit LA, pull up at Belasco's, Gong Show
With some niggas from the jungles
That's the Congo (Five times)
Me and Larry two P's in a pod though
Awful, you just lost your
Bitch at the sideshow (You just lost)
DāM-FunK in this bitch like it's Glydezone
I'm on (Ayy, ayy)
Shine got you drifting in the time zonе
(Back to the future)
Aw, damn, it's them niggas from thе westside
Best side
Drove it off the lot, fuck a test drive
It ain't no secret that I claim the P
It ain't no secret, bitch, it's plain to see
Speak like you believe it
Could you see the pimp card if it came to me?
Now, it ain't no secret that you ain't a G
You're absolutely nothing that you
Claim to be i tried to get you money
I tried to get you money
One thing about me, I keeps a ho
Hit DC when the Bay was slow
You not a real P, heard you paid the snow
Made a couple thousand and praised a ho
Me, I really came from that life
Off to the trenches baggin' the white
My cars are nice, my hoes is righteous
Now I'm dippin'
Fucked around and lost my keys but fuck it
I got me some trees and a few G's
Before I leave the house
Gotta grab that thing
'Cause shit get shaky in these Frisco streets
Clock in, the block had crack for sale
And like a Pittsburgh nigga
I pack that steel
Bitch, you know that it's real
Water with chlorophyll
I keep my hands clean, I'm a player for real
Yeah
It ain't no secret that I claim the P
It ain't no secret, bitch, it's plain to see
Speak like you believe it
Could you see the pimp card if it came to me?
Now, it ain't no secret that you ain't a G
You're absolutely nothing that you
Claim to be i tried to get you money
I tried to get you money