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tyga, yg & busta rhymes - big one lyrics

[intro: yg]
i got all this money
what you gon’ do?
if i throw these ones?
what you gon’ do?
if i grab that ass, baby, what you gon’ do?
hmm, oh, yeah?
look

[verse 1: yg]
whole lot of body, a hotty, she shake it low
whole lot of strippin’ and tippin’, she makin’ dough
whole lot of ones to count, she left at four
whole lot of n+ggas to choose, she took they soul
her and her friends specialize in sippin’ hen’
she ain’t no basic b+tch, she in a benz
she ain’t no basic b+tch, her friend’s a ten
d+mn, the whole crew bad, let’s get it in
leave the club, hurry up, take ’em to the spot
you can bring whoеver you want, just not no opp
lit as f+ck, b+tch, i’m booted from the block
to thе police, i call the b+tches, not the shots
this b+tch droppin’ and droppin’ it to the floor
we throwin’ ones, she clean it up, do yo’ chores
bought the whole bar out, did it for the hoes
you show you can drive home, b+tch, i’m for sure
[chorus: yg]
yeah, i did my big one
yeah, my big one
yeah, i did my big one
last night, i did my big one
yeah, my big one
i did my big one
yeah, my big one
last night, i did my big one (uh+oh)

[verse 2: busta rhymes]
whole lot of talk, how we shinin’, y’all need to shut up (shut up)
whole lot of sh+t goin’ on when my n+ggas pull up (skrrt)
you could never do what we do, i’m wishin’ you could, though (wishin’)
b+tches see me and start salutin’ soon as they stood up (yup)
yeah, lot of checks around me, let’s start it
diggin’ in her stomach ’til shawty couldn’t take it and farted
i tried to poke her still, tried to totally disregard it
and then i spotted better b+tches while zoomin’ in on my target
i left the other shawty open, she leakin’ all on my carpet (woah)
got a b+tch that love to drive the whip ’til i tell her to park it
make her flip and get to twerkin’ quick when i corner the market
with a stable full of bad chicks
could had ordered the profit of when the money up
yg, you know we got one
big gun c+cked, let it pop, we never stop, son
bombin’ on they head (they confused)
look at the drop from
we f+ckin’ up the club, it’s how we do
until the spot’s done (spot’s done)
[chorus: yg]
yeah, i did my big one
yeah, my big one
yeah, i did my big one
last night, i did my big one
yeah, my big one
i did my big one
yeah, my big one
last night, i did my big one (uh+oh)

[verse 3: tyga]
uh, whole lot of money, moment of clarity here (here)
whole lot of clarity, vvs my ear (ear)
way i dress up, gq man of the year (i deserve)
will i be this n+gga? same n+gga next year? (for sure)
gotta push the whip, gas, break, then i skrrt (skrrt)
this b+tch gettin’ on my motherf+ckin’ nerves (nerves)
told that b+tch i’m single, but i still can be hers (i will)
like keak da sneak, that’s my word (that’s my word)
uh, blowin’ like c4, need more, strip, wh0re
sweet ones on the floor, clean it like your chores
raw to my core, move forward, b+tch, i’m gettin’ bored
n+ggas think they wavy, i’m a motherf+ckin’ sea shore (splash)
n+ggas always wanna pop up when a spot hot
if you see me in the club with a b+tch, you got no shot (nope)
man, i don’t even mean to brag, but i got a lot
last night, told a b+tch, “come through,” then i forgot (hahaha)
[chorus: yg & tyga]
yeah, i did my big one (i did a big one)
yeah, my big one (ha)
yeah, i did my big one
last night, i did my big one
yeah, my big one
i did my big one
yeah, my big one
last night, i did my big one (uh+oh)

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