Weeknd (The)

Big Shot
Wakanda Welcome Big shot, hol' up, wait, peanut butter insides (no) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot, big shot, (hol' on, hol' on), peanut butter insides (hol' on) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Serve that work for Kung-Fu Kenny Got juice, got work, got weight, got plenty Got them, got her, got more, got Benji (yeah) Top off gettin' topped-off in the city Big Top Dawg and I dance on 'em like Diddy Pop off and I pop back like Fiddy (yeah) I hit the ceiling and forgot about the floor (yeah) Brand so big, got my haters on the ropes (yeah) This be the wave, plus I live on the coast (yeah) When I touch a bag, young nigga do the most (yeah) Mmm, woo, and I Wakanda flex And you know what time it is (yeah) Letras de cancionesBut don't know what grindin' is Baby, I care, baby, I swear Only one real nigga here Only two real niggas here (yeah) Big shot, hol' up, wait, peanut butter insides (no) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot, big shot, (hol' on, hol' on), peanut butter insides (hol' on) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shots (yeah) Purped up, syrup'd up, nigga, like Pimp C Flight suit, 'bouta slide down space city Top down, she down under like Iggy (yeah, it's lit) Lockjaw when the night-call too litty Knockoff, get your rocks off, got plenty Got rocks, got Js, got 'Ye, got liney (yeah) I need my engine, she need extensions (yeah) Don't be the center-attention, just play your position (straight up) Got my life on the admission 'cause they been up fishing (yeah, yeah) Runnin' through these racks like I'm Moses off the boo Hop out the trees, whippin' up four, gettin' lean Foggy, can't breathe, fuck her right off a Phillipe (alright) Out in the street (yeah), chill with the gang, make it sweet Big shots, yeah (do-do-do-do) Forget your name like I'm Steve Big shot, hol' up, wait, peanut butter insides (no) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah Big shot, big shot, (hol' on, hol' on), peanut butter insides (hol' on) Outside, cocaine white, body look like Gentiles (Gentiles) Emotion, emotion, emotion, emotional Why you emotional? Why you emotional? Ah, bitch, you emotional, yeah From Letras Mania