Big Dawg

Lyrics

[Intro] June, you're a genius [Chorus: Yung Booke] Let 'em go, dawg You really having pressure 'bout a hoe, dawg They ain't say your name in that real nigga, role call You're just another pussy nigga claimin yo dawg Woah, big dawg on the block and you a poodle nigga Young nigga ain't tryna go to school, he tryna shoot a nigga Ain't no room on my team, we ain't recruitin' niggas If you are not here tryna get money, I can't even cool it with you [Verse 1: Yung Booke] Percocets only , don't be passing me no Molly (uh uh) Just took back a ten, now I'm all way out my body Call 12, fuck 'em, they ain't stopping us from wildin' Tryna jack, a dummy mission You can wacked as soon as you try it I got stripes just like a Zebra With the heart of a lion (yeah) Got in the game to show off Bitch I'm Dion in his prime Day shift at the flame, I was tryin' to kill time But ending up stand a lil' bit long Cause the stripper kind of fine Alexander McQueen me Rocky night hoe free me Sip lean 'till I'm sleepy She fucked round & tipi Big bad wolf, I come through, blow your house down You probably could freestyle to this beat Made By this Glock sound Nigga, you ain't fooling me Nigga came through, you ain't bust your gun Lil' nigga, you ain't cool with me You ain't stood no block Nigga run no funds You ain't go to no school with me How the fuck you claimin' gang? You can ask around them big dawgs And these big nuts, I let them hang, nigga [Chorus: Yung Booke] Let 'em go, dawg You really having pressure 'bout a hoe, dawg They ain't say your name in that real nigga, role call You're just another pussy nigga claimin yo dawg Woah, big dawg on the block and you a poodle nigga Young nigga ain't tryna go to school, he tryna shoot a nigga Ain't no room on my team, we ain't recruitin' niggas If you are not here tryna get money, I can't even cool it with you [Verse 2: Tokyo Jetz] Cut the chit-chat, fuck it We won't spare shit, I'm like go 'head bust it Big dawg, big shit One move, that's it Only fucking with a bankroll Kidnap a bitch for a case load Shooters move when I say so Paint that bitch Red like makeup Pop shit, spend shit Hold dat, roll this Won't beef about no bitch Hit both y'all, I won't miss All this talkin' you tripping Wit Booke so much started think I'm crippin Big licks, gold mouth bih been ratchet Bih play pussy, I'ma spazz You ain't from around here, you cappin And all my niggas robbing or they trappin I don't want to link in nothin' We are not friends and we are not buddies Tell em just chill, you just want to kick it Only fuck wit me, you just be a witness Face card good in the hood like Ace If you're scared, go to church like Ma$e Pop a nigga top, no face Put a opp nigga on First Fourty Eight Can't go out sad, beat the case We ain't wanna fuck, what a nigga think Red bottoms, no bottom two c's on the bag Tryna fake kick it, I see why they mad Broke niggas always telling you what they have We talking 'bout now leave that in tha past, bitch [Chorus: Yung Booke] Let 'em go, dawg You really having pressure 'bout a hoe, dawg They ain't say your name in that real nigga, role call You're just another pussy nigga claimin yo dawg Woah, big dawg on the block and you a poodle nigga Young nigga ain't tryna go to school, he tryna shoot a nigga Ain't no room on my team, we ain't recruitin' niggas If you are not here tryna get money, I can't even cool it with you