One Big Room (Gucci Gucci) lyrics

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Beyoncé


[Hook/Intro: Lil Wayne & Sample]
One big room full of bad b*tches
One big room full of bad b*tches
One big room full of bad b*tches
One big room full of bad b*tches
Sorry for the wait!
One big room full of bad b*tches (Yeah!)
One big room full of bad b*tches
Tez pushed the album back, man!
One big room full of bad b*tches
One big room full of bad b*tches (Sorry!)
Ugh!

[Verse 1]
Fuq' got the weed, Marl' got the gun
They say numbers don't lie; b*tch, I'm not the one
Hammers in your face, this is not a dream
And you're getting every page of this magazine
Bumping UGK, talking about a murder
We roll a Dr. J and then we light that Julius Erving
I got pus*y on the way and pus*y on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, tote the toolie, f*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl, call it Lady Gaga!
Glock 4-tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow; semen, saliva
I am going at your collar; f*ck you hoe n*ggas
Weezy go hard, you b*tches go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I'm a f*cking dope dealer
You're a dead man walking: Michael Jackson, Thriller
[Hook: Lil Wayne & Sample]
I'm in one big room, full of bad b*tches, yeah!
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Ugh! Ugh!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Yeah!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Ugh, ugh, it go...)
Tunechi, Tunechi, tote the toolie, f*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl, call it Lady Gaga
Tunechi, Tunechi, tote the toolie, f*ck around and pop ya
One big room, full of bad...

[Verse 2]
Back where I started on my set, in black
All-chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
We don't pack extra clips, we pack extra gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
'Til the wheels fall off; I can fix a flat
If you're scared, go to church and get a scripture tat
Guns the size of children; now, don't be childish
Be with wild-ass n*ggas, and I am the wildest
I'm a motherf*cker; call me Weezy, baby
And on the end of the barrel, I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady
I got the world in my hands, skateboard and my Vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so, b*tch, I do what I can
Dropped that Sorry 4 the Wait, man, I'm just saying
[Hook/Outro: Lil Wayne & Sample]
I-I'm in one big room, full of bad b*tches, yeah!
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Haha!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Ugh!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Haha! Ayo, I- I- Yo!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches
Ayo, Kreayshawn, you can get it! (I'm sorry for the wait!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches
Yo, yo! Kreayshawn, you can get it! (BP, I see you!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Fükey, baby!)
Straight up! You can get it!
One big room, full of bad b*tches (Mike Banger!)
Drop the Golden Gate Bridge! (Uh-huh!)
One big room, full of bad b*tches
Scoo-Scoo, what's good?
One big room, full of bad b*tches
Drop the Golden Gate Briiiidge!
One big room, full of bad b*tches
Hood, I see you! (I'm gone)
AHHHHHHHHHHHH I'm sorry for the wait!
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