Theophilus London - Big Spender lyrics

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Theophilus London - Big Spender lyrics

[Hook] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn’t you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point I don’t pop my cork for every guy I see Hey Big Spender Spend, a little time with me [Verse 1: Theophilus London] This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie All these girls be raunchy, like let me see your peen homie She tryna cause a scene, but I'm in Paris with my team Walking slow like I'm on lean, damn a n***a j**elry look so clean I occasionally ball in Lanvin, I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones n***a, I'm talking 'bout hooping up, expensive shirt, breaking bones f** yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush, blow that homie Oh stop that, the po-po on me, uh, sh**.. out the window We just getting saucy in Aussie, we bossy Tryna bring back the term bling bling cause we flossy You brought snapbacks back, well that's a cool accomplishment I'm on the other side, on another globe on conference [Hook] [Break] Hey, I just bought a kangaroo and a leather jacket man I’m coming back to America swaggin' out Let's go [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] f** that sh** I'm too throwed, pretty n***a my j**els gold Pinky ring and my tooth gold, your main b**h is my new ho Boss n***a like Hugo, Rolex or the Hublot n***as taking my Screw flow, they tryna jack it like new clothes Purple drank make me move slow, same sh**, different day Spanish b**h, she sniffing yay, she say (Yuuup!) that Trigga Trey Like hit that strip, I'm flipping yay, like f** that sh**, I'm getting paid I f** that b**h, I'm getting laid, I hope that b**h go different ways I get 'em wild, I'm get 'em bi, tell 'em roll that sh**, I'm getting high I'm tipping low, I'm sitting high, this young Harlem motherf**er getting fly Purple lean, purple weed, got that sh**, n***a what you need? Me and Theo had a trio with these b**hes from Belize [Hook] [Verse 3: Theophilus London] f** that Home boy, I'm never home, I'm not even in my continent In a town, I can't pronounce this sh**, this is more than confidence f** your continental breakfast, you incompetent My nickname International, my accent changed by accident It's Soho House put your phone away, I don't give a f** who ya protege I'm from Brooklyn, I f** with Jay, time to time, I chill with 'Ye Fans don't mosh, n***a they pause, b**hes so fly like "Oh, my gosh" Yeah, we selling out girls, girls, money yelling out They planking cause they bored n***a need a new hobby, need a new body You the biter, you the new hottie, you a stylist, wait in my lobby n***a dance like Bobby, tryna get like 2 cribs for my mommy That ain't guac, b**h that's wasabi, tell Rich I'm the face of Tommy