Big lyrics

[Overlapping Chorus: x4]
n*gga do that sh*t
If you gon do that sh*t

[Chorus: x3]
Do it big then
If you gon' do it, sh*t

[3rd time in Chorus:] Do it big then

[Verse 1:]
I copped a ol' school Cutlass
It was navy blue
f*ck them hub caps
I had to cop them 22's
Throwback 1952
Like my n*gga Boo
Some Baud's(Girbaud's) too
Now what's a fit without the shoes
Six hundred fifty dollar gear
Man I'm fitted up
Fresh cut, all you n*ggas hoes gettin f*cked
Gas tank filled up
Plus I'm grilled up
A couple fire ass blunts and a full cup
f*ck a Expedition
Me, I wanna Benz truck
Skinny chick suck a di*k
I want a thick somethin
f*ck five figures, man
I hustle hard for six somethin
Come noon or noon
Soon I'm a be rich somethin
What's conversation
If a n*gga can't just hit somethin
Why f*ck a clown
If you can f*ck a n*gga really thuggin
If you gon score and hustle, do it big then
You pull it out in public
Bust it, do it big then
If you gon flip yo buckets, sh*t
Do it big then
You know them rims look much better
When they keep spinnin