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chris0nmarz - big vert lyrics

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[intro]
uh, uh+uh
uh, uh+uh
uh, uh+uh

[chorus]
i just went and put that boy up in a coffin

i got that+
i got that money lil b+tch
i been poppin’ it

i just been swerving that big body+
up in that tank
told her take off her shirt
b+tch, how the f+ck did you think that you ?
you cannot just fly with the birds
i’m in the suburbs
tryna get cool with the cops
the feds, the motherf+cking nerds
i just be talking to demons on sunday
you n+ggas be

bow
big barrel
mm, twin shots up in that barrel
i’m in that b+tch in your homegirl’s crib
i’m f+cking her
pulling her hair
h+h+headshot, headshot, headshot
b+b+tch,
bringin’ that bread out
he running his mouth like he running his legs
like, b+tch what the f+ck is you talking bout?
i got that g5, g+glock
tell that b+tch put all the heads out
my brother went and copped me
the brand new benz
man, f+ck all the motherf+cking
[verse]
who higher than me?

i just f+cked that b+tch
like stop all that motherf+cking talking
my brother gon’ make that b+tch walk
whippin’ that sh+t in the back
like i’m chinese
i just been servin’ these b+tches that wok
they had to go put a boy up on assignments
i got that big vert, make that b+tch drop

[chorus]
i just went and put that boy up in a coffin
i just went shot that b+tch up with that vert
i got that+
i got that money lil b+tch
i been poppin’ it
i just spent 25 hundred on syrup
i just been swerving that big body+
big body up in that tank
told her take off her shirt
b+tch, how the f+ck did you think that you raven gang?
you cannot just fly with the birds
i’m in the suburbs
tryna get cool with the cops
the feds, the motherf+cking nerds
i just be talking to demons on sunday
you n+ggas be sheepin’ up in that church
bow
big barrel
mm, twin shots up in that barrel
i’m in that b+tch in your homegirl’s crib
i’m f+cking her
pulling her hair
h+h+headshot, headshot, headshot
b+b+tch, i’m a bakery
bringin’ that bread out
he running his mouth like he running his legs
like, b+tch what the f+ck is you talking bout?
i got that g5, g+glock
tell that b+tch put all the heads out
my brother went and copped me
the brand new benz
man, f+ck all the motherf+cking trackhawks



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