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(Hook) Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger It’s cloudy in this bitch, ho busting down swishas swishas (Verse) I get a big pound of get and burn it down with my niggas Smoke in every room, ho rollin up swishas In the hotel suite, you could smell it from the outside Freaky ass freak, give me head form the southside Blunt so swole, motherfucker like Cee Lo Canary stone, shine a motherfucker, cost a kilo Niggas on the west side, niggas on the eco But I be on the east side catch me in the street ho Boy done how the nave, lil nigga go and spend this shit Took 100K and then put it in my necklace Damn getting money, hell yea that shit’s ever did She suck it all up, she ain’t leaving no evidence Bitch named Evelyn, higher than she ever been Put er on the molly then she fucked me with my best friend Doin some Versace then I dropped er by the west end We go hard bout it, 20 grand on my left hand Get a whole pound then blow it with my niggas Whole room cloudy, ho rollin up swishas A lot of niggas said they getting money, how they figure? Letras de cancionesWe smoke about a pound, ho we need 1000 swishas (Hook) Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger It’s cloudy in this bitch, ho busting down swishas swishas (Verse) Man it’s cloudy in this bitch but ain’t no clouds in my diamonds And these bitches didn’t get sweat, that’s why they crowded around us Yes, sippin on a fuckin 40 right now Flex a move, nigga gwap and pulled the 40 right now hah Smoking on limos, extendos Swerving in the rental, blowin smoke out the window Know we keep it strong like Kimbo Here’s the stack, bring me back a pack, tin fold And all my niggas bout it bout it Smoke a couple blunts now that bitch cloudy cloudy A nigga can’t even see shit (Aye who the fuck that is?) QUEC bitch (Hook) Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger It’s cloudy in this bitch, ho busting down swishas swishas (Verse) We do it jumbo strong, 100$ for tim You know my pockets never skim Boy you can tell by the lim You know I’m riding in the M On my right side, that’s kim I smashed the bands with my team You niggas don’t never touch the rim ‘Cus yall some air about niggas, old square about niggas That mean yo trap don’t bounce, that mean yo ass can’t count Shit I just made a large amount And then I threw it in my account And if that shit too much I keep an account in just a count I ride them no schools, don’t like them old schools I just fucked Jessica, that bitch the old news I do it bigger bigger bigger like a dump truck He say you don’t fuck with Travy Well I don’t give a fuck (Hook) Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger Bitch we do it bigger bigger It’s cloudy in this bitch, ho busting down swishas swishas From Letras Mania