BIGBABYGUCCI - Tlc lyrics

[BIGBABYGUCCI - Tlc lyrics]

Ayy ayy

I just spent another check
And they like, "Wow, how?"
(Dream, this shit go dummy)
Call my chopper TLC because
It's bullets raining down
Put a switch up on my Glock
You could've sworn I beat that bitch
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint
You can't even see that shit
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns
Don't play in the dirt
My niggas fade and we shootin' like Dirk
She got a big old booty
I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big
These people like to stop and stare
I'm with a bitch, she is a fiend
I got a Glock in these tight-ass jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in a piano
Bet I'm gon' snap on
These niggas like Thanos
I'm high as fuck and I'm chasing a rainbow
I'm like a old pimp with a Kangol
I'm in the hood
I know you ain't gon' come

Head on the plot, all you niggas is done
I'm in all Yeezy, I look like a bum
I wonder if you ever gon' shoot that gun
I think he totin' that shit for fun
She got a big old booty
I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big
These people like to stop and stare
What are you wearing? He say it's no stylist
I spent a check, it was only designer
Hold up, wait
Lame niggas got me off my balance
Thumbing through racks
Shit look like cabbage
Big old diamonds, yeah, ho, these carats
Yeah, it's a nightmare if you an opp
Bullets, they coming, they coming in hot
We making money while you niggas rot
I just put my hand in the pot
Heard you a mice and you a cop
I do not fight fear, I'm a boss

I just spent another check
And they like, "Wow, how?"
Call my chopper TLC because
It's bullets raining down
Put a switch up on my Glock
You could've sworn I beat that bitch
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint
You can't even see that shit
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns
Don't play in the dirt
My niggas fade and we shootin' like Dirk
She got a big old booty
I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big
These people like to stop and stare
I'm with a bitch, she is a fiend
I got a Glock in these tight-ass jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in a piano
Bet I'm gon' snap on
These niggas like Thanos
I'm high as fuck and I'm chasing a rainbow
I'm like a old pimp with a Kangol
I'm in the hood
I know you ain't gon' come

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