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big coach the big homie - loot lyrics

[intro: ahava & big homie]

(big homie and ahava converse over the phone, and joke around about the office (u.s.) as they get set up for one of their many thru+the+phone recording sessions)

[hook: ahava]
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!

[verse 1: big homie]
gimme the loot, biggie
please don’t shoot, hippie
ooo ooo
i’m drinkin blue whiskey
i had a few, tipsy
ooo ooo
i hit blackjack
80s baby, navy snapback
go like fast fast
opps come runnin hol my backpack
when we fall asleep, where the f+ck do we be goin
sometimes i get scared that i be stuck and don’t be growin
hate me but can’t touch me so i guess i’m jesse owens
hit me on the go route and you’ll prolly catch me scorin
i’m an animal, a beast
like a cannibal i feast
at the corps i’m bringing peace
if it’s war i’m bringing heat
try to cuff him, get a leash
i smell like a f+ckin beach
you can’t stop me i can’t cease
try to hol me i’m like grease
ooo
russell wilson n+ggas always gettin outta pocket
messing with the gang is rarely wise you better stop it
revvin the occada kinda sounding like a rocket
kinda like a businessman, kinda like a prophet
[hook: ahava]
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!

[verse 2: big homie]
i need closure
i need open ranges, rovers
whips like chauffeurs
call ahava, make it kosher
kings like poker
i’m a drinker, i’m a smoker
berry odors
sharing clovers, barely sober
bout to k!ll the competition watch me do the running man
i see 12 around the corner ima be like cunningham
i can’t wait to blow up and my quota is a hunnid grand
k!lling people, writin’ bout it, no remorse, son of sam
i just love to meddle, i’m a rebel but i got a cause
spittin’ like the kettle but i never settle, never pause
only scratched the surface and i’m workin’ on my f+ckin’ flaws
wavin’ at the urchins while i’m surfin’ like i’m f+ckin’ jaws
please don’t get it twisted (cuuuzzzz)
you could end up missin
i just hit a l!ck so ain’t no tellin what i’m mixin
covered in suspicion
smothered by tuitions
duckin student loans and i just pray that i’m forgiven
oooooooo
[hook: ahava]
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!
you just after the loot! loot! loot! loot!
thought it was fast how ya choose! choose! choose! choose!
look like you wanna shoot! shoot! shoot! shoot!
gotta give ya the boot! boot! boot! boot!

- big coach the big homie lyrics

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