StanWill - Big Shitter lyrics

Ah, huh, yeah, huh huh, yeah, huh
Alright, huh, huh

Ha, big shitter, bitch
BIN fire, every car slam
Ain't no hit or miss
All this dog on me now, bitch
I'm Mister Shit
I'll probably miss a layup 'fore
I miss a bitch
Huh, big shitter, big shitty, bitch
I'm shitting on 'em
Niggas used to laugh and bitches
Chose but I'm winning now
I ain't understand when I was broke
But I get it now
Now it's X, X, X, X when I spin around

Ayy, certified shitter
Toilet paper should endorse a nigga
Ksubi jeans
Got a sushi roll in my foreign denim
Foreign rental off a little punch
And I'm flooring in it
Giffy trip, Glock, AR Pistol
I be touring with it
Huh, ayy, I don't clock in
I just scam and I chip jam
Run around with four pockets full
I'm the Shit Man i'm a asshole 'cause I'm
Knowing I'm the shit, man
T double H-L, I can let my kit dance
Chain water, pieces' fire, I'm the Avatar
Tron off the za
Let him drive and he crashed the car
If it's really up
I'll have my 'rillas tear yo ass apart
Still play with slides
A lot of y'all left them at the park
Ah, bitch, I'm still sliding
McQueen head wrap, BINs fire, bitch
I'm Bin Laden
They ain't never liked to play it fair
Gang and them violent
I can wake up and make a
Dub when I feel like it
Brodie throwing gang signs up
Like he Doctor Strange
Telescope on the AR, catch a shot from range
The beef could start at 7: 59
Get him shot at 8 i, yeah, yeah

Ha, big shitter, bitch
BIN fire, every car slam
Ain't no hit or miss
All this dog on me now, bitch
I'm Mister Shit
I'll probably miss a layup 'fore
I miss a bitch
Huh, big shitter, big shitty, bitch
I'm shitting on 'em
Niggas used to laugh and bitches
Chose but I'm winning now
I ain't understand when I was broke
But I get it now
Now it's X, X, X, X when I spin around

Ayy
Ayy, I could blow a dub and still win, nah
Think about it
If you say it's up and see me out
You better be about it
I was really dreaming 'bout a M
Before I seen a thousand
Like, couple thousand on me right now
Ha, yeah, ha nah, for real, bitch
I'm thumbing through it right now
ARs, Glocks, why the fuck would I fight now?
I ain't fuck with English class but
Now I read and write balenciaga sandals
Walk around like I'm Jesus Christ
Gang and them was wrapping shit before
They ever seen a mic i'll probably
Glock got a green light
Funny how it stop opps
Ugly-ass thousand dollar kicks
When I hopscotch hundred rounds
It'll be tomorrow when the shot stops
Lobster tail in my alfredo when I pasta

Ha, big shitter, bitch
BIN fire, every car slam
Ain't no hit or miss
All this dog on me now, bitch
I'm Mister Shit
I'll probably miss a layup 'fore
I miss a bitch
Huh, big shitter, big shitty, bitch
I'm shitting on 'em
Niggas used to laugh and bitches
Chose but I'm winning now
I ain't understand when I was broke
But I get it now
Now it's X, X, X, X when I spin around

Ha, big shitter, bitch
BIN fire, every car slam
Ain't no hit or miss
All this dog on me now, bitch
I'm Mister Shit
I'll probably miss a layup 'fore
I miss a bitch