[Chorus: Westside Tut]
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I’m a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I’m a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
[Verse 1: Westside Tut]
Big diamonds, call that shit aquafina
Got a reputation, in my hood [?] dog food
A 1 credit with the [?] the radio
I got [?]
Know I got it off the muscle
[?] never fumble
Wanna fight me, [?] royal rumble
I'm the nigga that they wanna be, no bumble
Go broke, are you shitting me?
Fuck a 6 figure deal, are you kidding me?
Eh [?] miss to me
Imma get him bailed out, then [?] hit the scene
Pick a team, niggas switching sides
Chauffeur for my brother, mean I'm finna ride
Must be water on the ground, 'cause I'm finna slide
Told that bitch pay me like she finna [?]
[Chorus: Westside Tut]
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I’m like
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I’m a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I’m like
[Verse 2: ShooterGang Kony]
Never [?] on a nickle [?]
Catch me in the hood, running from the task
ShooterGang for the niggas in the trap
[?] with the shit, we gon' put him to the [?]
[?] strip the homie [?]
She playing with the pussy, so I hit her from the back
In a jag, n the city where I'm [?]
[?]
I don't trust bitches, n the crowd tryna duck bitches
Nigga is you gay? I heard you don't even fuck bitches
I got one ho [?] that’s enough bitches
If she fuck and don't pay, them is [?] bitches
Nigga come to the show, and don't touch chickens
Everytime I get a bag, I get dumb chicken
[?] got stuck with his gun missing
6 [?] hit the wood bitch [?]
[Chorus: Westside Tut]
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
[Verse 3: Mozzy]
Getting guala, such a beautiful thing
[?] shoot you in your cheek
Niggas throwing packs, [?] moving [?]
[?]
[?] 2 or 3
[?] Gucci with me
Lotta of these niggas goofy to me
[?]
Ain't nothing I wouldn't do for the scene
[?] machine
[?] put it in the bag
[?]
You ain't putting work [?]
Imma post bail before I'm [?]
[?] swerving out of my lane
[?] blowing dope in the rain
[Chorus: Westside Tut]
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
First off, fuck that shit that you clame, I'm a big dawg
Call my clique, they got aim, you get picked off
They like damn he got game, I'm a big dawg
Me and you not the same, I'm like
Big Dawg was written by Westside Tut & Mozzy & ShooterGang Kony.