Lancey Foux - Big Swag lyrics

It’s a big, big, big type of swag It’s a big, big, big type of swag She want a big, big, big type of swag She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash She goin’ insane, oh I’m makin’ it rain on her I want a big, big, big type of swag (Type of swag) Woke up and deleted all my stress When I’m on my own, I’m at my best All my jewelery matchin’ with the X’ pill, I just took a baddie on a windmill (I just took a baddie, yeah) Took him back, she love me Tell someone to tell somebody if she keep it real-real I walk in blood ’cause it’s kill or be killed I put it up, I’m not gonna tell you how I feel This money might just tell you how I feel This bad b*tch gonna tell you how I feel My lil’ side b*tch gonna tell you how I feel On the back of the fourth, behind you where I’m at Bi-polar got four vibes, I’m undecided Bi-polar got four, five, six, seven-eight-nine-ten, I’m changin’ my mind Had to stay in my own world, just to save my life Sex, money, murder, I’ll never pay the price It’s a big, big, big type of swag It’s a big, big, big type of swag She want a big, big, big type of swag (Big type of swag) She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Beep-beep, yeah) She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash She goin’ insane, oh (She goin’ insane, yeah) I’m makin’ it rain on her I want a big, big, big type of swag (Type of swag) Different type of swag, different type of bag (Type of bag) Thirteen different calls, still ain’t hit her back (Still ain’t hit her back) First one in them curbs, I been rockin’ cap (I been rockin’ cap) City on the map, no more lookin’ back (No more lookin’ back) I’m at the top-top of them golden gates I’m in the drop top, so you know I’m straight (I’m in the drop top, so you know I’m straight, woo) I’m a rockstar, we don’t go on dates (No) Popstar and I’m holdin’ cake (Waoh) Top dog, that ain’t no debate On the Southside of them golden hills (Southside of them golden hills) Baby, shake down, yeah, you know the drill (Shake, shake, shake) Finna pipe up ’til that soda spill (Woo) Slightly turnt but I’m focused still Iced out, girl, you know the deal (Iced out, iced out) And my heart bigger than your [?] (My heart bigger, my heart bigger) And that bag large, it ain’t no [?] If it’s one thing that we gettin’ straight Hell no, I ain’t foldin’ (No) You a lil’ b*tch and I’m GOATed Ooh, it’s a big, big, big type of swag It’s a big, big, big type of swag She want a big, big, big type of swag It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Big, big, big type of swage) She want a big, big, big type of swag (Big, big, big type of swage) She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash She goin’ insane, oh (She goin’ insane, yeah) I’m makin’ it rain on her (Oh, oh, I’m makin’ it rain on her) I want a big, big, big type of swaggg