Big Boss (feat. Lil Brook)

(I get my works from the narcos)
Yeah, ayy, okay
Beep bup, turn up the show, brrt, go look
Backup, racks up
Listen, gang

Big boss, big moves, ayy, big tablet
Big guap, big paycheck, ayy, big label, ayy
Big cups, big syrup, ayy, not maple
Wake up, get fresh (fresh, fresh), chase paper (that's ice)

Two bitches love me, ayy, they freaks (hah)
One bitch, two glocks, ayy, three deep, ayy
New ice, new bling (ice, ice, ice), vv's (vv)
Your nigga eat me, I'm treats (yeah)

Yeah, we gang (ayy)
Got shooters, they goin' insane
Rockin with molly, she pass me that thing
I stell be in the hood with them niggas that bang

Ayy, play with these hoes like some keys on pianos
Pull up them dracos and sing like sopranos
Whole lot of bullets, a whole lot of ammo
Kick back and let go and that thing goim blam-o

Yeah, go

Bring out them racks and get robbed in the store
Smoked all the pack, had to tell' em bring more
If you ain' t from Texas, you takin' our flow
Book 'em a fligth then we shoot up the show
Ah, we not playing', ayy
Thirty roud draco kick back
Ah, get to sprayin'

Big boss, big moves, ayy, big tablet
Big guap, big paycheck, ayy, big label, ayy
Big cups, big syrup, ayy, not maple
Wake up, get fresh (fresh, fresh), chase paper (that's ice)

Go, yeah
Yeah, aim, yeah go