Key Glock
Big Big Money
[Intro]
Mr. Glock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Get the bag, King Wonka)

[Verse 1]
Money on my mind (Phew, phew), n***a, what the fuck you thought? (Thought)
Hoppin' out that Maybach truck (Phew, phew, phew), my pockets on Rick Ross (Rick Ross, skrrt)
I get it if I want it (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, don’t care about the cost (Nah)
I'm married to the money, I had to put these hoes on pause, yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money talk, yeah (Money)
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money walk, yeah (Yeah)
Big, big knots, n***a, you know what I got, yeah (Uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n***a, ’til my heart stop (Yeah)
And they put me in a box, I'm a n***a with a lot (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Heard you n***as with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot (Huh, yeah)
Six figures on a watch (Phew), shit, I could've bought a car (Skrrt)
Bitch, my chain cost a truck (Skrrt, skrrt), spendin' like I don't give no fuck (The fuck)

[Verse 2]
"Glock, you always up to somethin'" (Somethin'), bitch, I'm havin’ money, money, yup (Yup, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Twenties, fifties, hundreds (Phew, phew), I be thumbin’, thumbin', thumbin’ (Yeah)
Big racks, Paul Bunyan, killin' tracks, Paul Burrell
Click-clack (Fah, fah, fah), they all scared, no cap, these rappers nerds (Yeah)
I'm sippin' on some syrup (Ooh), l’ma waste it on my shirt, uh (Uh)
Higher than a bird (Bird), I park my Benz right on the curb, uh (Ooh)
I ain't gotta flirt, I feed her dick until she burp (Glizzock, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, she seen my pinky ring (Yeah), and she damn near squirt, yeah (Yeah)
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, I see you lil' n***as hurt, yeah
Big money, n***a, this shit got me goin' berserk (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just fucked this bitch so good (Uh, phew), she had thought I popped a Perc' (Yeah, yeah, uh)
I put a n***a in a 'Wood and turn a n***as to some merch (Ayy, fah)
Yeah, I got too dough, too much dough (Phew, phew, phew), bitches comin' out they clothes (Phew, phew, phew)
I do a show, count my dough, might fuck a bitch, then hit the road (Yeah, yeah)
White Rolls, yellow gold, diamonds talk, Rosetta Stone
Three tone, money long, yeah, you know what's goin' on (Glizock)
[Chorus]
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money talk, yeah (Money)
Big money (Phew, phew, phew), n***a, this how big money walk, yeah (Yeah)
Big, big knots, n***a, you know what I got, yeah (Uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n***a, 'til my heart stop (Yeah)
And they put me in a box, I'm a n***a with a lot
Heard you n***as with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot
Six figures on a watch (Skrrt), shit, I could've bought a car
Bitch, my chain cost a truck (Skrrt, skrrt), spendin' like I don't give no fuck (The fuck)

[Outro]
Yeah
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