big baller b – i really be s******* c*******s lyrics
[intro: big baller b]
yeah
what?
yeah i got that real money
it ain’t funny how much money
it’s some real money
yeah
yo b+tch lookin’ at me funny
probably because she ain’t really used to this money
i’m a boss, i’m a player
real f+ckin’ money maker
yo b+tch know my name is, uhm+
i don’t know man, you know what i’m saying?
ayy, yeah
imma let my boy jon take over
[verse 1: eltan jon, big baller b]
she packed my bags last night, pre+flight (gat gat gat gat gat gat gat gat)
zero hour: 9:00 a.m (hey, whoa)
and i’m gonna be high as a kite by then
high as a kite by then (yeah, tell ’em punk, yeah, uh)
i miss the earth so much, i miss my wife (i miss my wife, b+tch)
it’s lonely out in sp+ce (in sp+ce, b+tch, yeah yeah yeah)
who the f+ck you think you’re f+ckin’ with
i’m the f+ckin’ boss
i shoot your son, i shoot your boss
and tell your b+tch “get lost” (on such a timeless flight)
i got the sauce like i’m lil squeaky
yo b+tch fly to tahiki just to f+ckin’ meet me
she wanted to meet me, wanna eat me like a f+ckin’ sandwich
and i think it’s gonna be a long, long time
’til touchdown brings me ’round again to find
i’m not the man they think i am at home
ay, yo b+tch, she mad because i’m doing damage
yeah yeah yeah yeah, you know that i’m rich as i b+tch
and i’m rough in your b+tch and i don’t give a sh+t
and i’m smoking the+
okay, ayy
[verse 2: eltan jon, big baller b]
i’m a rocket man (i’m a rocket man, gang)
rocket man (gang gang, i’ll tell you, yeah)
burning out his fuse up here alone
f+ck you think i’m f+ckin’ with?
i’m the f+ckin’ boss, yeah, yeah
flying out to see me, yeah (and i think it’s gonna be a long, long time)
she need me
she’s so godd+mn needy (’til touchdown brings me ’round again to find)
i’m so godd+mn greedy
i can’t just have one b+tch (i’m not the man they think i am at home)
i gotta have ’em all (oh no, no, no)
like i’m playing pokémon, yeah they want my b+lls
i’m a rocket man (ay ay, ay ay )
rocket man (write that down motherf+cker)
burning out his fuse up here alone (yeah)
it’s true, it’s true
it’s facts, it’s facts
i’m playin’ home access, b+tch
you better relax, ’cause, hey
[verse 3: eltan jon, big baller b]
mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids (d+mn, d+mn, d+mn hey)
in fact, it’s cold as h+ll (it’s cold as h+ll, like my motherf+ckin’ heart and soul)
and there’s no one there to raise them if you did (no one, d+mn)
true
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