Big Man Tingz

[Intro: Canela Deya]
Big man tingz, big man tingz, yeah, yes I'm, ay yo

[Chorus: Canela Deya]
Big man tingz, icy gold rings, where you at, hoe?
Who want the smoke?
Get their neck broke, yo
It's one eight seven when I'm killing them, whoa
Flashy my kink, diamonds in pink
Vatos strapped, think they harder than me
They finna see though
At the end of the night - I'm still taking your hoe

[Verse 1: Canela Deya]
Put respect on the don, mad balling, no facade
Drip too hard, these bitches see me as a god
Six feet, my physique make hearts skipping beats
I'm that motherfucking beast with three beauties in thе sheet
If an op put his hands on me - that's a man down
Play you like a flute, makin' wavеs, how that sound?
Eight O eight when I smack the bass off your face
On another domain, and I did it for gang
You got a problem? Fuck you gon' do with it?
My two blades equipped, don't be stupid
Face the ops with this fit - that's a double slay
Sound Hashira, bitch, I'm the gangsta sensei

[Chorus: Canela Deya]
Big man tingz, icy gold rings, where you at, hoe?
Who want the smoke?
Get their neck broke, yo
It's one eight seven when I'm killing them, whoa
Flashy my kink, diamonds in pink
Vatos strapped, think they harder than me
They finna see though
At the end of the night - I'm still taking your hoe, bitch

[Verse 2: Diggz Da Prophecy]
Sorry for the wait, uh, that's my mistake
But these three bad biddies always got me running late
Great - that's what I be in, it seems you can't relate
You in the presence of a god, now I hope you get it straight
Wait, I'm about to shut 'em up when we knuckle up
Really, it's a waste 'cause y'all just a bunch of what the fuck's
Cut 'em up, I'm 'bout to make 'em delete
'Cause I can tell he not a G from the musical sheet, preach
Am I too Flashy? Uh, I had to ask, see
You inquire 'bout the smoke, but couldn't even make the last seat
Uh, you'll get your ass beat, don't try to lay around
All you spit is hella bull, at least - that's the way it sounds

[Chorus: Canela Deya]
Big man tingz, icy gold rings, where you at, hoe?
Who want the smoke?
Get their neck broke, yo
It's one eight seven when I'm killing them, whoa
Flashy my kink, diamonds in pink
Vatos strapped, think they harder than me
They finna see though
At the end of the night - I'm still taking your hoe