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cml lavish d - big bum lyrics

k$hare on the beat make this sh+t slap

[verse]
these n+ggas got me iffy, my trigger finger itchy
this chopper got a d+ck, and blood, this draco got some titties
steppin’ on my oppositions, they ain’t f+ckin’ with me
i ain’t got no competition, realest in my city
been out here ballin’, shot callin’, gettin’ sh+t done
keep your mouth closed, or blood i’m rippin’ out yo’` b+tch tongue
i ain’t puttin’ d+ck up in your hoe, she a big bum
i’m headin to the money bl++dy, you should come and get some
two hu dred for these chains, b+tch i love these cuban links
you smilin’ ’cause you got some money, it ain’t new to mе
n+ggas sendin’ threats, sayin’ what they gon’ do to mе
the only time i see they face, when i look at computer screens
i love to drop astin, thick b+tch named jasmine
all a n+gga do is eat, i ain’t never fastin’
i ain’t window shoppin’, if i want it, boy i’m cashin’
designer on my body, i be in the latest fashion
thirty thousand in my mouth, she love the way i talk
she trippin’ in my wraith, i kick her out and make her walk
i pull up with the drum, he tried to run but i’m a hawk
ninety in the street, sideways, and some chalk
i’m in a rolls royce, but my dream car a bentley
lookin’ like a check, steppin’ out in these givenchys
when i was doin’ bad on the floor, them hoes kicked me
now i’m worth some millions, and these hundreds all crispy
dolce & gabbana, i’m hotter than a sauna
ridin’ with this draco, ’cause i’m stuck up in some drama
run up on this foreign, i’ma wet him like some water
all we do is pop suckas, we don’t pop collars
now bring me everything makin’ hoe, don’t keep a dollar
you can hop up in this bed, when you hop out the shower
ask about me b+tch, i got the money and the power
young rich n+gga, taller than the twin towers
another sucka down, i’m ’bout to give that boy a flower
never goin’ broke, i make a thousand every hour
we can do whatever, hank ain’t never been a coward
speakin’ omn my name, a fast way to get devoured
i’m runnin’ up this money buddy, you should come and get some
house full of bad hoes, you can’t even hit one
i ain’t lookin’ at that b+tch you with, she a big bum
heavy weight hank, pockets fat, n+gga big pun
i’m runnin’ up this money buddy, you should come and get some
house full of bad hoes, you can’t even hit one
i ain’t lookin’ at that b+tch you with, that hoe big dumb
i ain’t lookin at that b+tch you with, she a big bum
i’m all about a dollar sign, it’s only right i gotta shine
if i broke a broke b+tch heart, i apologize
tryna look like hank, and went broke, n+ggas outta line
i’m always at the bank, like everyday, a n+gga gotta grind
that’s the way it’s ‘sposed to be, ain’t n0body over me
all these chains on my neck, a hater can’t get close to me
the same n+ggas my momma raised, same ones plannin’ on smokin’ me
actin’ like a b+tch, i put this stick all in your ovaries
’bout to dip the wraith up in this paint, it look like potpourri
i ain’t gotta say a word, you see it blood, you know it’s me
my main opps is dead, so i’m in traffic like i know it’s sweet
and i keep a stick, ’cause i can’t let a b+tch stand over me n+gga

- cml lavish d lyrics

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