Big Wheel Whippin’

Lyrics

[Intro: Dolla Boy] Duffle bag boys Straight from that southside, man It's Dolla, it's Tit We do it like no other [Chorus: ?] You know me [?] Pocket full of money I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Don't know you, it's gonna be a couple days On this song I gotta say I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin [Verse 1: Dolla Boy] It's so unbelieveable, Dolla Boy's remarkable When they don't believe in you, they said it was impossible Just another obsticle, the whole world is seeing you MCs be concking you, but none of them ain't seeing you Duffle bag astonishment, duffle bag was profit Now you hear duffle bag, every other artist took it They ain't real I promis you, they ain't lived the cronical Pop pills and deal with you, do like the robbers do Play by the robbers' rules, take it as we go Make a lotta doe, a lotta niggas old A lotta niggas know, the chevy switch colors when you park it My hat match my belt, my belt match my watch, Gucci [Chorus: ?] You know me [?] Pocket full of money I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Don't know you, it's gonna be a couple days On this song I gotta say I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] It's just like gymnastics, I make the work backflip I'm super calla fradgalistic miss me with that rap shLadies love my accent, I get them with the first glance My atire is flyer than first class My chevy vert pass, I'm blowing smoke out it, I'm bout it Represent the A like [?] I got a shawty, I like her friend better though [?], etc, etc In my Raff Laurent, so I'm Polo rap ready Flow's so heavy,that it might break a levy Nobody gotta die, but I'm tryna make a killing Inhale, exhale, blow it to the ceeling [Chorus: ?] You know me [?] Pocket full of money I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Don't know you, it's gonna be a couple days On this song I gotta say I'm big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin Big wheel whippin [Outro: 2 Chainz] You know me PC, duffle bag boys Dolla, Tit Know what iYou know me, I [?] nigga You know me Counting money in front of the bank, you know I leave that bitch if I come in You feel me? [?]