jack harlow – big chillin lyrics
[chorus]
okay, i’m big chillin’ (chillin’, ayy, ayy)
told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings
i’m a smooth criminal, i’m a sl1ck villain
i already finished, but the d-ck still in (d-ck still in)
-ss fat, she ain’t get fillings (fillings)
weezy f. baby, i don’t hit ceilings
and my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
ogs tryna figure what the kids feelin’ (kids feelin’)
[verse 1]
the flow need penicillin
i been trying to get these pent up feelings off
i could give a f-ck about how the f-ck you feel about everything
ice make it sound like i carry change (carry change)
she’s addicted to the mary jane
but she’s still got goals like harry kane
p-ssy hit me like a hurricane
and i came quick but the sh-t was not embarr-ssing (ooh)
go and let it marinate
show packed out and i’m standing on a barricade
bad chick, black dress with a pair of shades
on the sidewalk, in the crib she don’t wear a thing
she don’t wear a thing when we in the crib, you already know, ayy
she don’t wear a thing, yeah, she get naked ’round me, she don’t—
[chorus]
okay, i’m big chillin’ (chillin’, ayy, ayy)
told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings
i’m a smooth criminal, i’m a sl1ck villain
i already finished, but the d-ck still in (d-ck still in)
-ss fat, she ain’t get fillings (fillings)
weezy f. baby, i don’t hit ceilings
and my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
ogs tryna figure what the kids feelin’ (kids feelin’)
[verse 2]
just like fig newtons
man, these fellas real sweet, it’s no disputin’
no tickets at the door, i can’t get you in
know we used to have something, but it’s sl1ck ruined (ruined)
sl1ck talk, can’t stop, won’t stop until the world p-ssed off
in a plane every week, i’m getting sick of biscoffs (ooh)
your chick getting picked off (uh)
think about life, trying to get the jigsaw put together
they ain’t f-cking with you ’til it’s all put together (ayy)
when she stepping out, she looking all put together (ooh)
f-ck what the world thinks
because my dogs know me better (ooh)
because my dogs know me better
and she’s a bad motherf-cker
how could we not go together?
[chorus]
okay, i’m big chillin’ (chillin’, ayy, ayy)
told me that she numb to it, she don’t get feelings
i’m a smooth criminal, i’m a sl1ck villain
i already finished, but the d-ck still in (d-ck still in)
-ss fat, she ain’t get fillings (fillings)
weezy f. baby, i don’t hit ceilings
and my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
ogs tryna figure what the kids feelin’ (kids feelin’)
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