(Brandon Blanco)
Big Bank!
Beisha
Grrr B-I-G Hoe (The f*ck?)
Ooh
I still don’t know me a b*tch that is seeing me
Big Bank the biggest, the baddest what’s happening?
You b*tches praying and wishing a n*gga would love you
And that’s why yall go out the saddest
A hoe gon’ make sure she don’t run into me in these streets
Kno a b*tch like me imma get at her
That n*gga you love the same one I dubbed
I just be laughin’ when these b*tches braggin’
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean all of these b*tches learned that sh*t from me
Used to be popping that sh*t in my Hyundai
Now I’m livin’ a broke b*tch dream
Peons be jealous these peons be fake
They wanna be throwing big dirt on my name
Hope when you tell him that you don’t f*ck wit me
Make sure you let em kno, it’s because you can’t! (B*tch)
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Lemme pop my sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean (Grr)
Lemme talk my sh*t
Ran up a ticket in less than a week
Drop me a fifty, that’s just on my feet
None of these b*tches is badder than me
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Ran up a ticket in less than a week
Drop me a fifty, that’s just on my feet
None of these b*tches is badder than me
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Back on the set
B*tches upset
Don’t call me cocky, I’m arrogant
You know if it’s Chanel then I’m wearing it
Got a chef, and you know he preparing it
In Dubai, where the bosses speak Arabic
Big ole foreign, I call it a chariot
All this @ss, I don’t know how to carry it
You lil thotties ain’t seeing me, period
I’m the ceiling, you b*tches be under me
GPS, you know I’m where the hunnids be
These Amiri’s they cost me a rack a piece,
Ain’t no limit, cuz I got that Master P
(Ugghhh)
Smoking on ya top 3
Heard ya main n*gga wanna top me
Lockjaw like he on Molly
Imma pop sh*t, b*tch come stop me
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Lemme pop my sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean (Grr)
Lemme talk my sh*t
Ran up a ticket in less than a week
Drop me a fifty, that’s just on my feet
None of these b*tches is badder than me
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
F*ck do you mean
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Ran up a ticket in less than a week
Drop me a fifty, that’s just on my feet
None of these b*tches is badder than me
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Yea
Lil b*tch
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t
Pop Sh*t Queen
Yea
Big Bank Beisha
B-I-G hoe
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