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(Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Ayy Big Chant Phew Ayy I'm a trapper, a rapper, a bad bitch smasher You still fuckin' hoes that be sellin' they plasma Knocked the air out a bitch, we done gave a ho asthma Way I break on a nigga, them texts ain't lastin' Thought they were lookin' for me, think my opps need glasses Bitches so mad I get money the fastest (Ooh, ooh) If it's a problem, I ain't movin' past it This a widebody 'Cat, you can hear when I'm passin' (Skrrt, skrrt) They know I'm Big Chant with them big racks, no, I ain't doin' no get back (I ain't gettin' no get back) Tell a ho, "Get back", pull it out, click-clack, if it's a target, I hit that (Baow, baow) If I fuck your nigga, don't let it be fire, I promise ain't gettin' your dick back (I'ma give your dick back) I just wanna break on his ass like a Kit-Kat, no, I ain't sorry I said that It's always a mad ho on my page Bitches workin' so hard for that minimum wage Rain, sleet, snow, bitch, I'm still gettin' paid I skate any beat I get on, Cascade (Skrrt, skrrt) You can't listen to me and be still gettin played I can't cater to you, this ain't back in the days (Hell nah) He tryna wife, but I'm stuck in my ways Just a badass bitch havin' motion for days Letras de canciones He like, "Bae, please tote my Glock" I'm like, "Count that shit, don't stop" (Okay) Big girl AP, bust my watch (Yeah) Ayy, ayy This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Yacht) Boy, zip them pants up, I want top The trap stay open, shit don't stop Ayy, ayy I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga) Yeah, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga) Ayy, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (I'm a real-ass nigga) Ayy, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga They wanna know why I do what I do (Ayy) I'll stomp a ho out in these brand new shoes (On God) International trapper, our money ain't blue Take the chain off a cap bitch neck, Noo-Noo I woke up one day, I was rich, who knew? If they grinnin', I might as well go with my move May the best pussy win, Big Chant don't lose Got my stripes like Adidas, you still payin' dues If I post a nigga, you know what he eat Wasn't playin' with niggas, I wouldn't be me Niggas get on my nerves, always hollerin' 'bout link I'm gettin' to it as fast as you blink This ain't Destiny's Child, niggas cater to me Just name a rap bitch more player than me Can't figure out why she a hater of me I fuck on her biddy, he payin' that fee Ayy, they like, "Chant got no respect" They know Chant just want that neck He want a kiss, I'ma give him a peck I want that shit in your wallet, no sex I'ma replace me a nigga, why stress? I told him I love him, it's just a finesse Bitch, I'm up now, fuck who next (Big Chant) He like, "Bae, please tote my Glock" I'm like, "Count that shit, don't stop" (Okay) Big girl AP, bust my watch (Yeah) Ayy, ayy This ain't no boat, come drive this yacht (Yacht) Boy, zip them pants up, I want top The trap stay open, shit don't stop Ayy, ayy (Phew) I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (Still a real-ass nigga, on God) Yeah, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga (Still a real-ass nigga) Ayy, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga Ayy, I'm a bad bitch, but I'm a real-ass nigga From Letras Mania