YG, OhGeesy - Big Bad Wolf lyrics

(Ron-Ron, run it up, run it up)
Uh, Mister big bad Wolf
Go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that-

Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
If that's yo lil' baby
Gotta mow the bitch
Ay
Big cuts of that juice, nigga pour that shit
(Pour that shit)
Big runts in the wood, only potent shit
(Potent shit)
If it ain't a hunnid bands
You ain't showin' shit
(Showin' shit)
I just flipped a hunnid grams
All I know is this

Ayy, got the choppa for the oppas
It go blocka-blocka
Hollow tips hit you, turn you to a pop-locker
(Pop)
Me and OhGeesy link, it's a head knocker
Everybody eat, It's a Benihana
I call the goonies, I don't point heaters
Pointers on my neck, I don't point fingers
Niggas payin' eight hunnid for some sneakers
I'm payin' eight hundred for the
Scope with the nina

Still sippin' drank, R.I.P that nigga Yams
YG four hunnid
I just flipped a hundred grams
Baby mama
She be trippin' 'cause they
Wanna fuck her mans
At the show, I be showin' out, so nigga
Watch your hands
In the club turnt up in a VIP section
Ain't no glicks in the whip, boy
They in my presence
In a bitch head like some Herbal Essences
I don't argue with a bitch
I give her verbal lessons

Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
If that's yo lil' baby
Gotta mow the bitch
Ay
Big cuts of that juice, nigga pour that shit
(Pour that shit)
Big runts in the wood, only potent shit
(Potent shit)
If it ain't a hunnid bands
You ain't showin' shit
(Showin' shit)
I just flipped a hunnid grams
All I know is this

I like my Glock nine like my fucking Llama
(Bow)
All these bitches
They be jealous of my kid mama
(Yeah)
All she do is cook
Clean and she count commas
(Hey)
Mercedes Benz
She won't ride in no fuckin' Honda
(Skr)
I don't got a backwood
I'm finna roll a Grabba
(Ay)
Four hundred degrees like a fucking sauna
(Huh)
I don't got a backwood
I'm finna roll a Grabba
(Huh, huh, huh)
Four hundred degrees like a fucking sauna
Rich nigga, boy, you know I got rich habit's
Silly bitch, do tricks like a lil' rabbit
304's on go, they be real savage
Fuck a nigga like me, get that real cabbage

Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
If that's yo lil' baby
Gotta mow the bitch
Ay
Big cuts of that juice, nigga pour that shit
(Pour that shit)
Big runts in the wood, only potent shit
(Potent shit)
If it ain't a hunnid bands
You ain't showin' shit
(Showin' shit)
I just flipped a hunnid grams
All I know is this
Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
If that's yo lil' baby
Gotta mow the bitch
Ay
Big cuts of that juice, nigga pour that shit
(Pour that shit)
Big runts in the wood, only potent shit
(Potent shit)
If it ain't a hunnid bands
You ain't showin' shit
(Showin' shit)
I just flipped a hunnid grams
All I know is this

Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that shit
If you got it, then you got it
Gotta show that shit
Temper tantrum with the money
Gotta throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that-