Young M.A - BIG Lyrics
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    BIG

    [Intro]
    It's that big drip
    Zombie on the track
    I got a bunch of niggas in the studio
    That's gang gang though (Facts)
    Everybody good over there, you heard? (It's RedLyfe)
    Uh, uh, uh

    [Verse 1]
    Never been a hater (Never that)
    I just stick to my paper like a stapler
    Yellowbone smoking purple, LA Lakers, uh
    And she give me pussy on the wake up
    Double cup of carrot juice
    Oh, that's my savage juice
    I just copped an Audemar
    Oh, and a Patek too
    Dripping in that Iceberg
    Oh, in that Kappa too
    Ayy bro, don't you cuff that ho
    'Cause I done had her too
    They say that they packin', oh, we packin' too, uh
    Run up like what’s poppin' and what’s brackin' too? Uh
    Said I would get rich, then made it happen too, uh
    Take a picture with your bitch and tag her too, uh
    Savage mode, uh
    Rack it and roll, uh
    Clappin' a ho, uh
    Now you can go, uh
    She poppin' a bean, uh
    Lickin' on me, uh
    Off-White, off night, cookies and cream

    [Chorus]
    Ooh, ooh
    That's that big drip (That's that big drip)
    Big wrist (Ooh)
    Big body, big whips (Ooh)
    Big Glocks (Ooh)
    Big guap, big notch (Ooh)
    Big goons (Ooh)
    Small problems, big moves

    [Verse 2]
    Ooh, uh, sauce it up
    All this drip, I could fuck around and wash him up
    Hellcat sound like Mufasa when I start it up
    That’s a wide-body, bitch, it's hard to park it up, uh
    Bust it like a baby leg, spark it up, ayy
    Homie, tuck your chain, it don't spark enough
    (Ayy, tuck that shit, man)
    Huh, ayy, uh, homie, tuck your chain, it don't spark enough
    Like what you doin'? Fuck this nigga doin', bro?
    This nigga got cubic zirconia stones, man
    Nigga really tryna stunt
    My nigga, you a lil' nigga, you heard? You a lil' homie
    Get your money back
    Double cup of Hennessy, we call it money-'yac (That Henny)
    SuWoo, where all of my bloodies at?
    I took her to the crib and I had fun with that
    Now come and get your mother back, I'm done with that
    Yo, I just copped a pocket rocket, grr
    For all you niggas pocket watching, ayy, uh
    Why your Rollie tick-tick-tocking? Ayy, uh
    I fuck her during tax season, perfect timing
    I bagged your bitch in Fashion Nova, no designer, uh
    Man I like them tatted bitches, hi, Kehlani, uh
    I woke up in that pussy, her new name Bugatti, uh
    Bitch, I got that drip, my new name Tsunami

    [Chorus]
    Ooh, ooh
    That's that big drip (That's that big drip)
    Big wrist (Ooh)
    Big body, big whips (Ooh)
    Big Glocks (Ooh)
    Big guap, big notch (Ooh)
    Big goons (Ooh)
    Small problems, big moves

    [Outro]
    Yeah, I'm Young M.A, but she call me papi, woo
    (She call me papi and I call her mami)
    Yeah, I’m Young Ma, but she call me papi, tati
    Zombie on the track

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