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Big Boy Song Lyrics

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Big Boy Lyrics Meek Mill
Big Boy Lyrics Meek Mill

Song:– Big Boy
Singer:– Meek Mill
Album:– HEATHENISM
Producer:– Nick Papz, KJ (Producer), Jack LoMastro & Don’t Trip
Written:– Omelly, Meek Mill, Landstrip Chip, Upstrz, Nii Noi Tetteh, Nick Papz & Jack LoMastro
Label:– Dream Chasers Records

Big Boy Lyrics Meek Mill

[Intro]
Yo Nick Papz make it slap (Brr)
Anybody go against the game is real bad karma with them choppers
You dig
Woah, uh

[Verse 1]
Niggas know who run the city, I’m like “Yeah-yeah”
Gave my sister platinum AmEx card, was just on welfare
My dawg had asked me to bring the AR out, and I’m like “Hell yeah”
Y’all only be poppin’ out here to clock ’cause y’all know 12 there
Still step on you like twelve stairs, I can’t take no more
Catch you rappin’, snatch him out his juice, ’cause I can’t fade no more
Ridin’ with some shit, R-C-O-D can’t even pay no more
You swing on me, my dawg attack
That’s switch hit, it don’t spray no more, he emptied that
I’m from Philly, backdoor, we get into that
I would really whack you ’bout that shit you said on the internet
Richard Millie right here in the trenches where we sittin’ at
He try cut through the alley and got smoked right where the fence is at
They don’t know where my mental at (They don’t)
I think niggas think it’s sweet ’cause I’ve been givin’ back
Called cuzzo, take them rentals back

[Chorus]
Yeah, we them niggas that been poppin’ all that big boy shit
Brand new AP on my wrist, know that’s a big boy brick
Hundred rounds from out that chopper, this a big boy stick, yeah (Brr)
Who wanna go to war?
Show way too much love to all these niggas, I can’t even show no more
Put this bitch on seventeen PJ’s, that ain’t your ho’ no more
Send the blitz’, them killers come with that switch, so they can’t blow no more
Brr, blow it, yeah

[Verse 2]
Lately, I been like “Fuck niggas” (For what?)
‘Cause I don’t trust niggas
Cut ’em off, I don’t fuck with ’em, must be a fuck nigga
Big Phantom in the trenches, feel like a truck, nigga
I can fuck for free, but I give her ratchet, ’cause I fuck with her
Million dollar jewelry, I ride Louis with my dawgs sweater
She act like a groupie, I get stupid on it, one hit
I fear no nigga, I’m here, four killers
No tellin’ how I’m comin’, it might be Cullinan or four-wheeler
She ain’t tellin’ that we fuck, ’cause she can tell that I got more bitches
More Glocks, more switches, trappin’ off of four listings
Yeah, and these niggas don’t want no war with us
Posted up in them trenches, I got that chop’ right by the store with us
I get to lockin’ in, like I went broke when I need more millions
More money, more killers, shit just make me more vicious
I flew her out on the one-way, ain’t been back, ’cause she on tour with us

[Chorus]
Yeah, we them niggas that been poppin’ all that big boy shit
Brand new AP on my wrist, know that’s a big boy brick
Hundred rounds for my dad chopper, this a big boy stick (Brr)
Show way too much love to all these niggas, I can’t even show no more
Put this bitch on seventeen PJ’s, that ain’t your ho’ no more
Send the blitz’, them killers come with that switch, so they can’t blow no more
Brr, blow it, yeah

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