LOU WILL, 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne - Big Tuh lyrics

Yeah (Ooh, LOU WILL)
Tuh big Tuh (FCB)

I told her let that Big Tuh (Tuh, tuh)
She said let that Big Tuh (Tuh)
Now throw it

One hundred in the moment
Never cross my mind again
Come to another stand and never
Cross that line again
Name is Louis Will, but I'm from Memphis
Tenn where makin' easy money pimpin'
Hoes is serious biz speakin' of a bid
I can't say that's somethin' I fear
But if you threaten the kid
La familia will sit
In penitentiaries, prison system
Other brothers Crips
Basically, I'm tellin' you Big Tuh
Gon' hit the lick

I told her let that Big Tuh (Tuh, tuh)
She said
Lеt that Big Tuh (I got you, Lou, tuh, Tony)
Now throw it

Quarantining, scheming
I relapsed and startеd leaning (Leaning)
Shawty want my semen, so I said
"You gotta stream it" (Stream it)
Wrap my Lamborghini
Shootin' craps in the casini (Woo)
Know lil' Hott a demon
Seen him pull up in a Demon
And that Sleepy Rose, man
You better not sleep on holmes
(Don't sleep on holmes)
Kickin' it with Worl
I ain't talkin' about no globe
(Talkin' about no globe)
I just FaceTimed Skooly
He was singin' to some hoes (Skatin')
Tony gettin' rich and I ain't
Gotta do no shows (Tony)
She gon' bust it down for
Some players in the league (Tony)
She already hit a couple players on the team
(She did) i came to the party just to leave
(Just to leave, yeah)
I inhaled some exotic just to breathe
(Just to breathe, yeah)

I told her let that Big Tuh (Tuh, tuh)
She said let that Big Tuh (Tuh, okay)
Now throw it

Uh, I wanna rock all the time
She wanna fuck all the time
Make love all the time
She wanna fuck on your slime
She wanna fuck on your vibe
'Cause numbers don't lie
She know I'm one of a kind
She know I'm top of the line
In front of the line
She know I keep one on the side
Then I make the one multiply
'Cause numbers don't lie
She's tryna fuck on the low
I'm tryna fuck on the high
We fuck all the time
Yeah, she's tryna fuck on the blow
I'm tryna fuck in the sky what is your type?
She done fucked up a good time
I be fucked up all the time
Not some of the time
Do not ask us for the time
We gon' fuck 'til we run out of time
I got the world in my hands
Don't make me set this bitch down
And pick up the rifle
I get the work on demand
I don't even trap no more, I just got vices
I got a Perc' and a Xan'
It make me think about how beautiful life is
I'm 'bout to swerve in a Lam'
I'm 'bout to do the whole
Dash just like a hyphen
I see the facts on the ground
I give 'em back to the clouds
Come back for the rounds
This gun'll back up a crowd
This gun'll air somethin' out tony Montana
I shoot while I crack a bale out
I'm finna act up, I'm wild
Ain't with no cappin'
I'm so trigger happy, I smile
Nigga, I'm strapped in my house
Big Tunechi, Big Tuh

I told her let that Big Tuh (Tuh, tuh)
She said let that Big Tuh (Tuh)
Now throw it