Big Honcho

Lyrics

[Intro] (LiL RoN on the track, boy) BandGang [Verse 1: BandGang Javar] I be noided in the crib layin' with the strap So much paper layin' 'round, look like Office Max I made so much swipin', I quit tryna rap You like the boy that cried wolf, niggas know you cap But your bitch hit the sushi cole then fried riced some shit All the waitress know me, I leave hundred dollar tips Ask for Bianca, she can vouch for it I done blew so much in there, she probably bought an ounce with it Burned my old BIN out, got a new method Put an AmEx in your name, they gon' FedEx it It be easy, they just ask three questions I was guessin' 'til unc' put me hip to intellus Kinda miss comin' back from that with ten on me My face too hot now, I gotta send flunkies Should be more careful where I step, I got this shit on me I used to take karate lessons, got them fire punches [Chorus: BandGang Jizzle P] You let your bag do the talkin' when you big honcho You don't worry about these niggas when you big honcho Ain't got no time for these hoes when you the honcho Shit, you always on the road when you big honcho You let your bag do the talkin' when you big honcho You don't worry about these niggas when you big honcho Ain't got no time for these hoes when you the honcho Shit, you always on the road when you big honcho [Verse 2: BandGang Javar] Niggas do anything for clout, you ever noticed that? Sneak dissin' me in every song, you should hear they raps I put him on, he act like he don't remember that Tell 'em how I made you strip when you ain't pay me back Tell 'em how you ain't do shit and you know where I stay Like who wasn't coppin' all them pleas, blame it all on tape? You diabetic, I don't see you with that cake Show love, but I should've knew niggas was snakes You a silverspoon, I can't relate, we couldn't afford much It hit different when you get it out the mud and you drop buffs You ain't have to struggle, you'd never understand that You be Christian, but we know your mama bought that I don't never see these niggas on the skywalk Your shit ain't hittin', I guess we ain't got the same sauce More recipes than Martha Stewart, all this shit cost You can't afford a drip-drop, pussy, get lost [Chorus: BandGang Jizzle P] You let your bag do the talkin' when you big honcho You don't worry about these niggas when you big honcho Ain't got no time for these hoes when you the honcho Shit, you always on the road when you big honcho You let your bag do the talkin' when you big honcho You don't worry about these niggas when you big honcho Ain't got no time for these hoes when you the honcho Shit, you always on the road when you big honcho [Outro: BandGang Jizzle P] (Big honcho) (Big honcho) (Big honcho) (Big honcho)