Pap Chanel - Big Way lyrics

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Pap Chanel - Big Way lyrics

[Intro] (Off that corner Jalen) Hey Pretty & Paid Uh-uh, uh Hey (Oh, and for the [?], you are a bum) Hey [Chorus] Pop my sh*t in a big way (Uh) Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (And a slim waist) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Hey) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say (Man, I ain't hear that b*tch) I'm really actin' up Back it up, back it up, back it up (Uh) I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up Really be that, need no gassin' up, b*tch (Ayy, ayy, uh) Pop my sh*t in a big way (In a big way) Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (And a slim waist) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Hey, hey) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say I'm really actin' up Back it up, back it up, back it up I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up Really be that, need no gassin' up, b*tch (Hey, hey) [Verse 1] I walk by, he do a double takе Ask me do I got a friend for a double datе If you ain't on some then I see no way ni**as get quiet every time the table rotate (b*tch) How you come off is the way you get treated Can't let no fu*kboy just think he can beat (Uh-huh, get the fu*k out my face) If I'm in his bag, ho, just know I don't need it Really 'bout that life, these hoes hate to see it Y'all b*tches some fish out of water when y'all not clicked up You ain't no bully, stop actin' so tough (Stop actin' so tough) See b*tches out, I be catchin' they bluff (Broke ass hoes) I pop my sh*t 'cause it's never enough (Uh) That glow up make b*tches feel blue (Ha, haha) You gotta put in some work for my view I speak my mind, don't care who feet the shoe I pee that you fake, baby girl, you is through Honestly y'all got mixed up Keep proving 'em wrong, y'all should keep y’all mouth zipped up I bounce back on ten on each hiccup (Hiccup) Kick him to the side, now watch how he lick up (Uh, uh) How I come off, oh, I know he can't skip up 'Cause my demeanor got b*tches so whipped (Hey, hey-hey) Say how I feel, I don't keep my sh*t built up Like Rosa Parks, who gon' make me move? b*tch (Uh-uh) [Chorus] Pop my sh*t in a big way Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (And a slim waist, uh) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Hey, hey, hey) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say (Lil' b*tch) I'm really actin' up Back it up, back it up, back it up I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (Uh, uh) Really be that, need no gassin' up, b*tch (Pretty & Paid) Pop my sh*t in a big way (In a big way) Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (Uh, uh, hey) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Fixate) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say (Uh, uh, hey) I'm really actin' up (I'm really actin' up) Back it up, back it up, back it up (Back it up, b*tch) I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (Hey) Really be that, need no gassin' up, b*tch (Pretty & Paid) [Verse 2] Stay actin' up when I back it up, he out his mind He say I'm different, I'm ghetto and fine (I'm ghetto and fine) Can get what I want and don't need no co-sign (Uh-huh) Wear multiple hats, I can do more than rhyme (Yeah, b*tch) Don't make your homebody do the dirty work If you want me, boy, just step out, you better work He might be yours but see me, b*tch, I bet he flirt (Uh, uh) If my foot off of they neck, b*tch, I'm in the dirt I let her rip, tell these hoes gon' catch a grip I got that bag time to flip (Uh), time to go up (Yeah) Time show hoes I don't slip That's why no lame stand by my hip This cat and my style got relations, they drip He know to make up to me, each time I trip Somebody show me where a ni**a I need Say otherwise, I'm like, "Come on, fu*k ni**a, please, b*tch" [Chorus] Pop my sh*t in a big way (In a big way) Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (And a slim waist) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Uh, uh, Pretty & Paid) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say I'm really actin' up Back it up, back it up, back it up (Hey) I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up Really be that need no gassin' up, b*tch Pop my sh*t in a big way Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (And a slim waist) How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (Uh, uh) Attitude bad, never care what a b*tch say (Hey) I'm really actin' up Back it up, back it up, back it up I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (Uh, uh) Really be that need no gassin' up (Yeah, b*tch)