"big boss baby" lyrics
bbno$ & lentra Lyrics
Well I'mma do me
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Hmm? Where's the cash flow
I'm a natural
Green with the cheese, it's a casserole
I ain't mad tho
I ain't shallow
I like a thottie who can swallow
Sorry mom, my bad
Making tracks, adding spice like it's cardamon
Got a skill getting coochie, I'm artisan
Talking cheese, you a cheddar, I'm a parmesan
Parmesan?
Well, I don't give a fuck, yeah you know that I don't
Yeah, heard you tryna call me? Wait, which phone?
If you hate that I'm balling, well you can have a loan
And you are the type of guy that throws an ice cream cone
You little punk ass bitch
Who the hell does that?
Not me, yea that's for sure
If the money be a lady, I'm a bachelor
I got my money long and now I need it angular
Well I'mma do me
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Tryna break, break the bread
Got the yeast got the drip, got the heat, yeah I'm next
I gotta make, make it stretch
Yeah I only throw it down if it's safe to bet
I put ten here ten there ten everywhere
In my pink puffed-up XL Moncler
And I've been there
Done that
Seen this
Seamless
I got wet hair and I do not care, yea
Even when it's cold, yeah this baby's wearing ice
Even when it's cold as shit, my pants are tight
Your songs sound shitty, can you get 'em out of sight?
I'm a nice mama boy, don't pick no fights (Nah)
Wow, chill out
It's a baby, I blow out
Hit a home run, first swing, at the try out
Wooo, girl, wait
I gotta pull out
This baby couldn't hold out
Always use condoms
I'mma do me
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Hmm? Where's the cash flow
I'm a natural
Green with the cheese, it's a casserole
I ain't mad tho
I ain't shallow
I like a thottie who can swallow
Sorry mom, my bad
Making tracks, adding spice like it's cardamon
Got a skill getting coochie, I'm artisan
Talking cheese, you a cheddar, I'm a parmesan
Parmesan?
Well, I don't give a fuck, yeah you know that I don't
Yeah, heard you tryna call me? Wait, which phone?
If you hate that I'm balling, well you can have a loan
And you are the type of guy that throws an ice cream cone
You little punk ass bitch
Who the hell does that?
Not me, yea that's for sure
If the money be a lady, I'm a bachelor
I got my money long and now I need it angular
Well I'mma do me
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Tryna break, break the bread
Got the yeast got the drip, got the heat, yeah I'm next
I gotta make, make it stretch
Yeah I only throw it down if it's safe to bet
I put ten here ten there ten everywhere
In my pink puffed-up XL Moncler
And I've been there
Done that
Seen this
Seamless
I got wet hair and I do not care, yea
Even when it's cold, yeah this baby's wearing ice
Even when it's cold as shit, my pants are tight
Your songs sound shitty, can you get 'em out of sight?
I'm a nice mama boy, don't pick no fights (Nah)
Wow, chill out
It's a baby, I blow out
Hit a home run, first swing, at the try out
Wooo, girl, wait
I gotta pull out
This baby couldn't hold out
Always use condoms
I'mma do me
Screw a manager's fee
I'm the big boss baby on the block
So you betta you know this my street (Wooah)
You can take the back seat
Good with them dollars I'm a mathlete
Who there at the top? Yeah it's me, hello
Only kiss a bit when she thick, Jello
Only making hits, got gas, Esso
Sassy boy sound like me, that's an echo
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Garrett Hartnell
