Big Yavo
Door Dash
[Intro: Big Yavo]
(Look out, Veno)
(Supa Busy)
I'm gettin'— let's go (Uh, uh, uh)
Your guy's a poor man (Uh, man, uh, uh, uh)
Pull up like— for sure (What? Go)
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Ayy, I'm gettin' money, baby (Munyun), your guy a poor man (Poor)
It just take one tap, hit my line, pull up like DoorDash (Front door)
No more Michael Kors, just bought my moms a new Dior bag (Cushion)
I'm tryna get rich (Why?), put a pause on romance (Let's go)
He act like a bitch, I call him lil' Lindsay Lohan (Lindsay)
Tryna get a sack, just call me Big Yavo straight ham (Big Mike)
My J hit that shit, then he beat it, do the Michael dance (Michael dance)
They was just a rack, now they fifty thousand dollar pants (Damn), I stuffed them (Why?)

[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
Too fresh, not tryna tussle (Let's go)
I'm that and he's a Russel, zero, zero, he's a nothin'
Play with my pint, I'll get a bucket
Yeah (Go), what that mean? Score (Score)
Too hot right now, way far from low
I can't lie, I'm far from broke (Shh, shh)
Versace robes with the Marni loafs (Ree's)
[Verse 2: GMF FatBoy]
Say, pockets swole like Calimosa, I ain't even got a flex it, yeah (Flex it)
Nike warehouse at his Q, say, FatBoy, got that chicken (That chicken)
Been outside, n***a was in the crib still watchin' Eddie 'nem (Watchin' Eddie, phew, phew)
Had a three-some, black and white bitch, on the Raven chest (Phew, phew, that's so Raven)
My lil' cousin on fat, I keep that strap, don't waste, don't count on it (Don't count on it, yeah)
Been gettin' money since a youngin', got the sauce from my dad and 'nem (My dad and 'nem, yeah)
Raised on Griffin Ave, I was taught to get that pack and flip it (That pack and flip it, yeah)
Long live my n***a Bubba (Phew, phew, phew), had a problem, always jackin' n***as (Jackin' n***as)
Stop with all that cap, lil' n***a (That cap, lil' n***a), you know where I'm at, lil' n***a (I'm at, lil' n***a, yeah)
Treat like bad barber (What you mean?), it push back, lil' n***a (Push back, lil' n***a, yeah)
I'm six feet with three o six three (Phew, phew), hop out, go try and catch a n***a (Catch a n***a)
You say when she with you she feel like Patrick, you a square, lil' n***a (Square, what you mean?)

[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Ayy, I'm gettin' money, baby (Munyun), your guy a poor man (Poor)
It just take one tap, hit my line, pull up like DoorDash (Front door)
No more Michael Kors, just bought my moms a new Dior bag (Cushion)
I'm tryna get rich (Why?), put a pause on romance (Let's go)
He act like a bitch, I call him lil' Lindsay Lohan (Lindsay)
Tryna get a sack, just call me Big Yavo straight ham (Big Mike)
My J hit that shit, then he beat it, do the Michael dance (Michael dance)
They was just a rack, now they fifty thousand dollar pants (Damn), I stuffed them