Ft. PeeWee Longway & Jose Guapo
(Intro)
My way Longway, n***a, big dawg sh**, n***a
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya a** shot
I send the heat, yung n***a pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
(Verse: PeeWee Longway)
Forgery Squad, super charge (forgery)
They crawlin' rapper, we the ma**acre
Trapper turned to rapper, everything I do bizarre
All eyez on my bezel man that b**h Tupac Shakur
Already promised I'm in every bid that I attend
20 pounds of ammunition, asking Merica the Benz
10 times 10, I need 20 ounce on em
Big dawg, b**h, Longway done blew M&M
I call the shot when you see the young hooligan
I come back the back, Longway s'possed do sumthin'
Check you right next to yo spot, we send you the chrome
We in big loaf of them (f**)
Dope on my Margella's work on the Sprinter
I'm not a babysitter, come and get em
Chop on that beat with them thugs and the real them
Big dawg, sergeant, lieutenant and general
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya a** shot
I send the heat, yung n***a pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
(We got ammo, b**h)
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
(Verse 2: Jose Guapo)
Bosses make cars(?), I love all my dawgs
I pray we rich fo' eva and we neva fall off
Hezbee be the mob, but my b**hes got us
I'm gone through the hunnid, they know I'm livin' too fast
I made my b**h a Hennessy that's why she sell me them beans
I got water on my diamond, that's right, that's why I go fiend
Now ya know I plead, put a show' on yo head
Ten shots to the face, now we know that he dead
They say Young Guap pull on that big meat sh**
You a p**y a** n***a on some leak sh**
f** yo man on the side, b**h a leaker
I put a show on yo head, a feature
f** ya mean?
(Verse 3: K.E. On The Track?!)
Hell is you doin' ? Them can play with my petty ones(?)
My Jeremy Skies, two bars done and we f**in' all styles (my wings on me)
Barz are color shots, I get you shot, I get you out
We servin' up loud
(Hook)
I'mma big dawg, get ya a** shot
I send the heat, yung n***a pull up on yo spot
I'mma big dawg trap until yo spot
I drive the ticket, they got no trouble this shot
(We got ammo, b**h)
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg (ahhhr)
I'mma big dawg, n***a, I'mma big dawg