Big foot Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
These niggas wanna gang bang, I got the choppa, let it ring
Brand new car, with some clothes, young Rocking with the pros
Let me go to the shows, shoot him up, got my double cup
Got my icy chain, nigga, what's up
These niggas wanna play with me, I grab Drew brees and let him free
You a faggot in the attic, kill your mama, kill your daddy
White girl, her name maddi, overdosing on these pills
The way I rap is so ill, young, going for the kill
Look, like Rico Story, know a fish her name
Dory, know girl her name, Lori, kill him and kill Tory
Speaker knockers, keep a blocka on the field let's play
Play some soccer, got a AK-47, let me kill a copper
Bomb a nigga like Osama, Nola 50 deep
Black truck, just like Obama, I'ma split him if I see him
Young Nola, yeah, he got him, got a choppa on the backseat
If it's a problem, Nola thuggin' in these streets
Scary nigga, yeah, he sweet, I'm a dog, I'm a beast
Nigga, let me off the leash, boy I'm on Bourbon Street
Nigga, keep that street sweeper, black hoodie, grim reaper
I'ma kill her, if I meet her been a beast since day one
Talk stupid, chop your tongue, got that gun, run, run
Got that gun, run, run, that go for the boss, too
I ain't got no pick and choose, I'll get you if I gotta wig split you if I gotta
You ain't got word, that young he a rider', so keep it on the DL
Man, wish that nigga well, let me go and get this money
Boy, you messin' with a tranny, I'ma go and kill your granny
Put her in my closet, my deposit blast off like a rocket
I'm the plug, I'm the socket, lying on your dead brother
Lying on your dead brother, lying on your dead brother
Lying on your dead brother, lying on your dead brother
Lying on your dead brother, la, la, la, la, lying, on em
Hoppin' out the car with a shotty
Young Nola out here thuggin, I'ma have to catch a body
I ain't trippin' at all, young Nola, yeah, he thuggin
Hit a nigga with that tooly, young Nola, mean muggin
Bout to go and catch a body, hit my line if you comin
Young Nola got that blat, blat, crack, crack
Nigga got that blat, blat, blat, blat
Nigga got that blat, blat, blat, blat, blat, blat, blat
Young Nola goin' to the mall, shoot like I'm John Wall
Hit a nigga from a distance, Steph Curry with the ball
Got these diamonds on my wrist, man, I might freeze em all
Hot boy, got them killers, yeah, they tweaking for a call
White boy, he's a dork, do Megan be pooping
In the woods and wipe her booty with Tory When she finish, young Nola got that money
Yeah, he goin' to the dentist, got these diamonds in my mouth
White girl at the clinic, if you livin' like that
Dive in that ocean, choppa in that water
Yeah, I keep it loaded, watch out for that venom
Young keep a Cobra, got them Xans on me
But she ain't sober, lying on your dead brother
Lying on your dead brother, lying on your dead brother
Hold up