Big Pimpin

[Verse 1: BandGang Javar]
Big pimpin
Good dick and Louie bags make a bitch listen
She just run that bag up, it ain't trickin
I'm getting chubby, she done brought me back so much chicken
All my bitches cold, but they ain't anemic
And they bring that cheese to adaddy, or it's [?]
If it's money on the floor, we doing spring cleaning
[?] always think you cheating
Tables turned, my ex still tryna get me back
Just called me dirty, now she gargling my ballsack
Used to be like Tom and Jerry, I couldn't get rats
[?] run that bag up, that's how bitches act
Bitch say I flew her out, it must have been Kansas
Steve Jobs would be proud, all these [?]
[?] kidnapping
[?] bank shit get, [?]

[Verse 2: Pretty Brayah]
[?] bitch scamming
If I made an OnlyFans, [?] good at it
[?] to hoing niggas, wouldn't be answering
You can't afford it anyway, I would've been taxing
Broke boy never see this pussy, you got slim chances
I need a hearing ade,, niggas always sound dumb
Like how you gon buy me a bag, and you ain't got one?
It ain't [?] have some
Why you taking pictures with your mans? You ain't got none
I think rapping only time these bitches overlook me
[?] won't say nothing to me
I don't know, is we fighting? Or you eating pussy?
Quick to drag a bitch, aw shit, I need new Louies
Bitches scared to have a threesome, girl, it's just coochie
I won't touch you if it's fishy, I don't like sushi
[?]
Pussy like gorilla glue, have a nigga stuck on me

[Verse 3: BandGang Javar]
I know I'm blessed
Your bitch nagging bout the [?] boy, I know you stressed
Cut her off and run it up, she gon want you back
I just let her eat the dick, I ain't even crack
Be away clames make me a hundred racks
[?] you can't get none of that
All my hoes got CC Dubs, riding with the strap
So if I see [?] in traffic, it's gon be a rap
I ain't cheating on my bitch, you gotta understand [?]
[?] you wouldn't understand it
[?] bout to move to Kansas
Summer house in Cali, swimming in the Hamptins

[Verse 4: Pretty Brayah]
Louie swimsuit, we on the beach tanning
You want this [?] pussy, make a nigga catch it
Still got my own money, bitches can't stand it
I make so much selling [?] could really stop rapping
My ex still begging for this pussy, mad he can't have it
[?] niggas ain't [?]
New nigga showed me how to swim, [?] splish splashing
Big dick, I still swallo it without gagging
You niggas ain't getting my umber, you can stop asking
You getting money, flashing 20's, I can't stop laughing
Call me [?] I should gift rap it
Call you [?]

[Verse 5: BandGang Javar]
You can't stop capping
[?] profile [?] take something with you
Got bitches running north, that shit caught up with you
I don't know who to play with, I never had [?]
[?] jeans, you gotta show a bitch you wear the pants
[?] whiter than the [?]
[?] last year, blew a couple bands
Your bitch got you a fake pare, she know you [?]

[Verse 6: Pretty Brayah]
I thought you said you love me, sorry, it's a scam
I don't oha a nigga shit, [?] Uncle Sam
Bitches know my whole life, that's loyal fans
Never left the city, bitch it's silly, never had a tan
[?] profiles on Facebook, them some loyal [?]
She never cheated and you did, you [?]
I don't tell my every move, but I got a plan
I took an L taking risks, you won't understand