Big Dawg

[Intro: Wizz Havinn]
(desmos)
(Damn, that's a lot of facts)
Nigga

[Chorus: Wizz Havinn]
Yeah, big dog, baby girl, I'm not a shrimp (I'm not a shrimp)
Real baller, trap jumpin' out the gym (Out the gym)
Hit the mall, put it on and come out trim (And come out trim)
Big body, hit the curb, fucked up the rim, damn (Skrrt)
I ain't playin', tax a nigga like my Uncle Sam (Yeah)
I ain't never pulled a scam, all I know is grams (All I know is grams)
Ask 'bout me 'round my way, nigga, I'm the man, uh (Nigga, I'm the man)
Fuck what a bitch think, baby, I got bands (I got bands)

[Verse 1: Wizz Havinn]
I got racks, dog (Yeah, yeah)
Play with this shit if you want to, you get whacked, dog (You get whacked, dog)
Multi-taskin', rappin' and gettin' a damn sack off (And gettin' a sack off)
No street cred, buddy want a verse, I gotta tax dog (I gotta tax his ass)
Yeah, dope sold, money fold, nigga, you know how it go (You know how it go)
You can still cop a 'bow, tap in, I got highs and lows (I got highs and lows)
D-boy bankroll, I can't fuck a stank ho (Hell nah)
Been in all kinda situations, but I ain't go (Hell nah)

[Verse 2: YTB Fatt & Baby Mel]
My own city know I ain't goin', fuckin' Kardashians, I enjoy it (Woo)
She got love for thugs, five cars in Florida, five in Georgia
I'm a fuckin' fool with this cash, I'll put dog shit on your daughter (Woo)
We caught a couple of shrimps, get the big fish, booked a jet to Florida (Hahaha)
Both parties enormous, for your price, I ain't goin'
Ten thousand dollar 'fit, Rick Owens, cut her off, she say she love me, ho, show it
Bitch (Uh, uh, uh)
Meet up with the plug and rob the plug, fuck a mask
I ain't got first pick, but I made it in, Shedeur (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Baby Mel]
I ain't gotta act like I'm the toughest, but I fear no man (No man)
Uh, I come from the trenches (The trench), auntie still in that cut (That cut)
Unc' 'nem still on that gin (That gin) and they cannot give it up (For real)
I stay on the road for weeks (For weeks) 'cause I'm tryna live it up (Lil' bitch)
I ain't got a heart to carry no more 'cause I'm makin' hits (Hits)
Fresh as fuck on the weekdays (Weekdays), Easter outfit cost a brick (A brick)
She done fell in love with the kid (With the kid), now she throwin' fits (Ya dig?)
She tryna eat the log (The log), lil' bitch tryna eat my balls (My balls)
Turned up, I'll never fall (Never fallin')
I ain't the type to flash no blicks (No blicks), I be gettin' off (I'm shootin' it)
Tryna play me like I ain't no boss, I'm like, "Hell nah" (Hell nah)
Lil' bitch tryna act innocent, I know she a dog (Dog, lil' bitch)

[Chorus: Wizz Havinn & Baby Mel]
Yeah, big dog, baby girl, I'm not a shrimp (I'm not a shrimp, I'm not a dog, lil' bitch)
Real baller, trap jumpin' out the gym (Out the gym, I know she a dog)
Hit the mall, put it on and come out trim (And come out trim)
Big body, hit the curb, fucked up the rim, damn (Skrrt)
I ain't playin', tax a nigga like my Uncle Sam (Yeah)
I ain't never pulled a scam, all I know is grams (All I know is grams)
Ask 'bout me 'round my way, nigga, I'm the man, uh (Nigga, I'm the man)
Fuck what a bitch think, baby, I got bands (I got bands)