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yfn lucci & birdgang greedy - bad bitch getter (bbg) lyrics

[intro: ?]
yeah, yeah, big bag flipper, big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
bad b+tch getter, bad b+tch with her
yeah, yeah, yeah
big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
big bag flipper
yeah, yeah, yeah
bad b+tch getter, bad b+tch with her
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b+tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b+tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf+ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n+gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh+t from the ground up, now we all rich n+ggas

[verse 1: yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, told a bad b+tch “i’m a big boy tipper”
a young n+gga with some grown man figures
can’t stop ’til i’m on like jigga
keep a strap, can’t go route
n+gga, been flyest in the morehouse
n+gga hundred k in the goyard
get him touched up for no charge
a hundred k on their head, watch how they come for it
more lead than a gun store, h+ll these n+ggas gotta run for
since a n+gga was dressed like, why the h+ll this n+gga got a gun for
one to the top then give him one more
yeah, uhh
big bag flipper, big dog clifford, huh
young fly n+gga, huh
yeah, i’ma get flyer than ’em
five lines at a time sipper
money all on my mind, n+gga
you a old dropper, done n+gga
[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b+tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b+tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf+ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n+gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh+t from the ground up, now we all rich n+ggas

[verse 2: ?]
rich n+gga, i’m sayin’ “burr”
play around i’ll take you off the earth
since lil nut i been h+lla hurt
stayin’ down put in h+lla work
love a b+tch, it’ll never work
sneak dissin’, you gon’ get it worse
homicide when my n+ggas lurk
isn’t a race ’til we come in first
know i’m plugged to the street
bring the bread when it’s beef
yeah, yeah, toe tag on their feet
crime scene, need a sheet
yeah, yeah, know i ride with the heat
send a time, we can meet
any time, we can meet
any time since bro died, we been doin’ sweeps
always stood on my own feet
when it’s on me, ain’t no warning
when it’s on me, thats the wrong me
f+ck around and go tony
yeah, and i got love for my sippers
love for my hitters, love for my b+tches
man, i got love for my n+ggas
love for my hitters, love for my b+tches
[chorus: ? & yfn lucci]
big bag flipper, bad b+tch getter
big cup sipper, bad b+tch getter
i got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
this a new motherf+ckin’ fisker
i’m a big dog, clifford
i’m a big sipper, i was a big flipper
i was a young n+gga ’bout mine tryna get some big figures
yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
built sh+t from the ground up, now we all rich n+ggas

- yfn lucci birdgang greedy lyrics

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