"Big Dawg" lyrics
(feat. Mari Ruger)
[RJmrLA:]
Yeah, yeah
This what they want (On Instagram)
Uh (Damn, Bobby Beats)
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
One bitch ain't enough, I need two bitches
I was happy when my bitch got a new nigga
Beat it up, I'm a champ like the Truth (Oh, what's up?)
And I'm steppin', niggas cap like a new fitted
Got the broom switchin', shit
Trainer on the bulldog, tell that bitch bite
Flamer on the dark pane, finna ignite
Put a .50 on your brain, make you think twice
Strawberry boulee with this pink ice
The carats hittin' back and forth like a food fight
I like classy, ratchet, two types (What's up?)
Drop top, bitch hollerin' at the moon light (Ah, ooh)
Foreign got horses, moose stable with the truce like
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh (Tch)
[Mari Ruger:]
New Benz, when I turn, seats huggin' me
Nigga, tell your baby mama stop subbin' me
Dark shades like Stevie, I was wonderin' if I could fuck you and your friend at the DoubleTree
Come with me, bum with me, baby, don't fumble me
My trap was buzzin' when Lambs had the Bumblebee
7.62s hit your chest, leave it bubblin'
Money machine count up, sound like it's mumblin'
Ch-ch-chopper be stutterin', don't say my government
Pull up, the Cullinan beam, all red, I bang a P and a B
Pay cash for the whip, but the bitches a lease
Shoot your shot if you want her, don't speak up on me
[RJmrLA:]
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, yeah
This what they want (On Instagram)
Uh (Damn, Bobby Beats)
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
One bitch ain't enough, I need two bitches
I was happy when my bitch got a new nigga
Beat it up, I'm a champ like the Truth (Oh, what's up?)
And I'm steppin', niggas cap like a new fitted
Got the broom switchin', shit
Trainer on the bulldog, tell that bitch bite
Flamer on the dark pane, finna ignite
Put a .50 on your brain, make you think twice
Strawberry boulee with this pink ice
The carats hittin' back and forth like a food fight
I like classy, ratchet, two types (What's up?)
Drop top, bitch hollerin' at the moon light (Ah, ooh)
Foreign got horses, moose stable with the truce like
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh (Tch)
[Mari Ruger:]
New Benz, when I turn, seats huggin' me
Nigga, tell your baby mama stop subbin' me
Dark shades like Stevie, I was wonderin' if I could fuck you and your friend at the DoubleTree
Come with me, bum with me, baby, don't fumble me
My trap was buzzin' when Lambs had the Bumblebee
7.62s hit your chest, leave it bubblin'
Money machine count up, sound like it's mumblin'
Ch-ch-chopper be stutterin', don't say my government
Pull up, the Cullinan beam, all red, I bang a P and a B
Pay cash for the whip, but the bitches a lease
Shoot your shot if you want her, don't speak up on me
[RJmrLA:]
Ayy, big dog with a MAC, so immaculate (Big dog)
Fuck around, fuck your bitch on accident (On the accident)
Your name tatted on her back, I'm slappin' it (I'm slappin' it)
Chop' in the cabinet, this shit got a laxative
Like, ooh, I'm shittin' on, shit, I'm shittin' on, I'm shittin' on (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, top-rank niggas, we hang too (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
