Big and Scary lyrics

by

Dylan Thomas


Chorus: (Ratchet Robbie)
b*tch I'm big and scary, b- big and scary
Word to Mother Mary, M-Mother Mary
Big choppa, Hi stoppa my money drip droppa
Big Choppa, High fashion you can't get my rations
Big choppa Bag stoppa, I'm a bag stoppa
Word to Mother Mary, M-Mother Mary
Yes i'm big and scary, I'm big and scary


Verse 1: (Ratchet Robbie)
Ayo, If imma wear it then they gone go put it on
Just to look good, I wake up at the crack of dawn
Try to look like me, but you used a coupon
Girls gone gas me up, fill me up like Exxon
Think you serving looks? but I think I just had to yawn
Put you on the map, uh yea b*tch I put you on
Order you, Amazon
Come for me, you gone get gone
Try to get Robbie looks, b*tch go get ya own

Verse 2: (Dylan That b*tch)
Y'all b*tches ready?
Looking for some gold? Yea i got the pots
So so big and scary like the gunshots
Eat Lobster like Larry whatever you eat rots
He wanna buy me the most expensive rocks
Like if it cost A Milli, Weighin' it in his thoughts
Go on a Rampage then go get me my Guap
Big and scary i’ll be part of the hall of fame
When I finally get famous they gone know my name
b*tch I play no games
Shoot and I got Aim
Ballin like i'm James
Do not f*ck with lames
Take a picture of me
Then I do the race
Yourself, You better brace
The bag I gotta chase
Ho get out my space
I put you in your place
I stay winning just like im Golden State
You b*tches never f*cked with me y'all done took the bait
Gone be king of this sh*t you know it is my fate
You bums so f*cking tired yea you so late
Ain't have to use no plate, but you know I JUST ATE
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