The Big Lick lyrics

by

Twista


[Intro: Trina & Rero]
Ayy, Rero
What's happenin'?
Look out the window
See that f*cked n*gga ridin' down the street in that Jag?
Yeah, yeah what about him?
That's the lick right there, n*gga
So what you sayin'?

[Verse: Trina, Rero, & Bong]
I can get his bread, take all his dough
Then b*tch go 'head, what you waitin' for?
The right time, I'ma get it all, I'm tellin'ya
This ain't no bullsh*t I'm sellin' ya
Straight off the boat, good dope, I'm tellin' ya
n*gga, no joke, if you revoke, I'm bailin' ya
If sh*t get too hot I'm Makavalian ya
Is you down for the plot?
Now you know I ain't failin' ya
But any tricks b*tch, with the flame, I'm sweatin' ya
'Cause you's a slick b*tch, I can see the hell in ya
I'm tellin' ya, no games
Nah, n*gga, straight up, we can split da weight up fifty, fifty
Sixty, forty, deal? Yeah
You sure? Damn real, that's still six digits
But what's the n*gga name? Stingy, he pack plenty
He got any friends? Not too many, he hang with one man
He got a name? Lock totin' gun man, you heard of him?
Nah, but I know just the n*gga to murder him
The ex-con I know named Bong
Psycho Vietnam vet who owe me a bet, when you wanna set it up?
Now n*gga, I know where he at right now, n*gga
Well sh*t, hand me the phone, Bong
What up n*gga? It's on
Where it's at? I been waiting for this type of lick
Enough of that sh*t, let's do somethin' quick
Rapper, go and shoot somethin', it's time to get paid
[Break]
Well, b*tch, call him and see where he at
n*gga, I told you I knew where the n*gga was at right now
n*gga, you think I'm playin' give me the phone
Hold up, hold up be quiet

Hello, what's up boo? What's happening?
Nothing, I was just thinkin' 'bout you
I wanted to know if I could come see you tonight
What you think? You ain't even have to ask me no sh*t like that
Hold on baby, let me see who this is on the other line

What up n*gga let's go get that fill, yey, what up Pull? Cowboy
Hold on Pull, I got this b*tch on the other line
Damn n*gga, what the f*ck you had me on hold for so long?

Who the f*ck you think I am En Vogue, n*gga?
So what you gon' let me come through or what?
Damn, it ain't gotta be all of that someone out there
Come through about 8, sh*t, alright I'll see you when I get there

What'cha say, yo? I got a bad ass b*tch on the way yo
Who dat? A b*tch named Trina, I met her at the mall
Ya should've seen her, hold up, red ho push a beamer
Oh n*gga, you know the ho, yeah, that ho'll set you up boy
She all for it, I could never fall for it
Nah, never say never yo, she a little cover ho
Set n*ggas up for they cheddar, yo but I'm a lot better though
Boy I'm tellin' ya, she'll wet n*ggas up with what the pus*y
n*gga, I ain't stupid over no harmless ho

You ain't listening yo, she bustin' more than nuts
Besides you barely know that sl*t
What don't think she know about the blow and the blow
And the G's and the G's and the sh*t from overseas

Well, if it come down to that, then I'm a squeeze
And since you feel like that, I'll keep the pistol
With the b*tch on her knees, I'm still coming over there
Whatever yo she with that freak sh*t
I ain't on that creep sh*t, I'm coming to peep sh*t
Oh, n*gga where you at? I'm down the street sh*t

Hold on Pull, I think that's the b*tch at the door there, who dat?
It's me n*gga, hold on, damn what the f*ck took you so long?
What you was out a town or something? It's all good though
As long as you brought that phat ass with ya
Close the door, close the door, hold up
f*ck n*gga, you ain't heard, I'm da baddest b*tch
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