Big Body

[Intro]
Ah, nigga
Huh, load that bitch up
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, yeah, nigga, uh
Call for the big body, yeah
Yeah
Shoot at me, shoot at me for real, nigga
Yeah, huh, ah
Yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]
Huh, call for the big body, we finna come load that bitch up
Huh, stop hidin' in your auntie shit 'fore we come and 'splode that bitch up
Huh, she leave with that nigga, come back actin' different, you must've told the bitch somethin'
And I don't hit bitches, but I got a four-five to come and fold this bitch up
Goofy-ass nigga tried to play in the mall, beat his ass all night, we sewed that bitch up, huh
Opps on the block tryna set up shop, we'll make 'em close that bitch up
Nigga dumb as fuck, he don't get how big it is because he sold the picture
Rich as hell, it been so long since I did a drill, I let my solider get you

[Interlude]
Niggas quick to say I'm hidin', huh, nigga, don't text my phone
Drop a dot, bitch, huh
What the fuck is you on, nigga?
We do a show out in the city, guess who goin' back home with niggas?

[Verse]
Huh, know he done fucked up
Nigga done mentioned my brodie name, lil' nigga, you know you fucked up
Opps be broke as fuck, ain't no rack for rack, these niggas know they fucked up
I ain't finna argue with no scram bitch, she let my brodie fuck her
In the back of the stoley, bust her
Lurk through the opps' shit, ain't nobody in sight, any nigga we find, we bust 'em
Like we breakin' up, I don't want a nigga to get outta line, he cross that line, we crush him
12 hit the spot, wasn't no way out, so all them pints, we flushed 'em
Had the block hot, gotta get out this bitch tonight, so I'ma take a flight to Russia
I'ma smash and pass you anyway, don't speed up, why you rushin'?
Bitch, your tough-ass brother know we beat on shit and we don't go for nothin'
Huh, all we know is blow shit down, we don't do no clutchin'
Huh, nigga gon' die a shiesty way, mine know you gon' blow for somethin'
When you see him, run him down, I'm outside 'bout right now
He was ready to jump in, talk shit 'bout my brother on Live, not right now
Soon as he tried to set the camera up, his bitch ass shot right down
Stop askin' me all them questions, I don't know your bitch-ass homie, least not right now, huh
Young nigga bad as hell, we don't give no fucks, take a nigga RipStik, gang
Me and the bro fucked your bitch a million times, bust on her lipstick, gang
Niggas know not to put no trust in us, backdoor, we flip shit, gang
If you airball, you ain't ready to score with us, no lie, we clip shit, gang

[Chorus]
Huh, call for the big body, we finna come load that bitch up
Huh, stop hidin' in your auntie shit 'fore we come and 'splode that bitch up
Huh, she leave with that nigga, come back actin' different, you must've told the bitch somethin'
And I don't hit bitches, but I got a four-five to come and fold this bitch up
Goofy-ass nigga tried to play in the mall, beat his ass all night, we sewed that bitch up, huh
Opps on the block tryna set up shop, we'll make 'em close that bitch up
Nigga dumb as fuck, he don't get how big it is because he sold the picture
Rich as hell, it been so long since I did a drill, I let my solider get you