"Dlow Gucci" lyrics

(Natra not your average)
Yeah, yeah
(At the dub, bitch, I'm hard)
Big Za

All this water on my chest, let me take off my damn shirt
Every time I— it make my neck hurt (Yeah)
Huh, eight-hundred-dollar Louis belt, six hundred on cologne (Cologne)
Huh, AP cost like eighty G's, bitch, my money long (Nigga)
You see them Cuban links, boy, I'm from Florida (I'm from Florida)
I got M&Ms, baby, I ain't normal (I ain't normal)
Huh, paper everywhere, baby, I'm a hoarder (I'm a hoarder)
Huh, real trapper, I can sell a fish water (Fish water)

Real trapper, I can sell a roach Raid, baby (Roach Raid, baby)
I can get you Christian Loubs if you behave, baby (If you behave, baby)
Chrome Heart with the red bottoms, he ain't no damn Christian (No)
Just give me the rock, I don't do no damn missing (Nigga)
I can do what I wanna do, I got plenty money
If the police get behind me, I'ma hit it on 'em (Yoom)
I'm the biggest, baby, it don't get no bigger than Big Za
You ain't locked in with the gang, boy, you can't get in my car
Movin' like the president, catch me in traffic, boy (Yoom)
You wanna pull out half a million, I can match it, boy (Facts)
I am not no sit-in-the-house nigga, I get active, boy (Facts)
I keep shittin' on these niggas, my bad, it's a habit, boy

All this water on my chest, let me take off my damn shirt
Every time I— it make my neck hurt (Yeah)
Huh, eight-hundred-dollar Louis belt, six hundred on cologne (Cologne)
Huh, AP cost like eighty G's, bitch, my money long (Nigga)
You see them Cuban links, boy, I'm from Florida (I'm from Florida)
I got M&Ms, baby, I ain't normal (I ain't normal)
Huh, paper everywhere, baby, I'm a hoarder (I'm a hoarder)
Huh, real trapper, I can sell a fish water (Fish water)