YG - Big Bad Wolf lyrics

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YG - Big Bad Wolf lyrics

[Intro: YG] (Ron-Ron, run it up, run it up) Uh, Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t Throw that sh*t, throw that sh*t Throw that— [Chrous: OhGeesy & YG] Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay Big cuts of that juice, ni**a pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t) Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t) If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t) I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this [Verse 1: YG] Ayy, got the choppa for the oppas, it go blocka-blocka Hollow tips hit you, turn you to a pop-locker (Pop) Me and OhGeesy link, it's a head knocker Everybody eat, It's a Benihana I call the goonies, I don't point heaters Pointers on my neck, I don't point fingers ni**as payin' eight hunnid for some sneakers I'm payin' eight hundred for the scope with the nina [Verse 2: OhGeesy] Still sippin' drank, R.I.P that ni**a Yams YG four hunnid, I just flipped a hundred grams Baby mama, she be trippin' 'cause they wanna fu*k her mans At the show, I be showin' out, so ni**a, watch your hands In the club turnt up in a VIP section Ain't no glicks in the whip, boy, they in my presence In a b*tch head like some Herbal Essences I don't argue with a b*tch, I give her verbal lessons [Chrous: OhGeesy & YG] Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay Big cuts of that juice, ni**a pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t) Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t) If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t) I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this [Verse 3: OhGeesy] I like my Glock nine like my fu*king Llama (Bow) All these b*tches, they be jealous of my kid mama (Yeah) All she do is cook, clean and she count commas (Hey) Mercedes Benz, she won't ride in no fu*kin' Honda (Skr) I don't got a backwood, I'm finna roll a Grabba (Ay) Four hundred degrees like a fu*king sauna (Huh) I don't got a backwood, I'm finna roll a Grabba (Huh, huh, huh) Four hundred degrees like a fu*king sauna Rich ni**a, boy, you know I got rich habits Silly b*tch, do tricks like a lil' rabbit 304's on go, they be real savage fu*k a ni**a like me, get that real cabbage [Chrous: OhGeesy & YG] Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay Big cuts of that juice, ni**a pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t) Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t) If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t) I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t If that's yo lil' baby, gotta mow the b*tch, ay Big cuts of that juice, ni**a pour that sh*t (Pour that sh*t) Big runts in the wood, only potent sh*t (Potent sh*t) If it ain't a hunnid bands, you ain't showin' sh*t (Showin' sh*t) I just flipped a hunnid grams, all I know is this [Outro: YG] Mister big bad Wolf, go and blow that sh*t If you got it, then you got it Gotta show that sh*t Temper tantrum with the money, gotta throw that sh*t Throw that sh*t, throw that sh*t Throw that—