Do It Big (feat. Bad Lucc & Sage the Gemini)

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

Twisted off the yak

'Fro hanging out the hat like

All my bitches bad serving dick till they act right

Need a scratch like a cat fight

Flowing out blow burner keep my pack right

These guns and more chicken in the Sax Fifth

Ain't trippin just threw forty in the mattress

Girl you playing like a bitch she's an actress

Turn your hood up, have her dryer than a cactus

P-Lo hit you with a banger

Grab nigga that got bitches like a singer

Just took a shoot and I got some more in the chamber

Your bitch in my car and let her cum on my finger

She can get nasty bitch I'm on

I ain't looking for a classy bitch

I need a hoe that's worth to fuck some

Baby mama keep calling, she don't want nothing, but

Deal with me later, I'm busy

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

I do it big like a big nigga should

A big nigga skinny bitches like, uhh

I smell like a rat, a grand

To big bitches I'm a rat, a lamb

Turned up, in this cause bum up

Pimp like a purm up

BAD all is earned up

My niggas learn up

I keep her cumming like tactics

The bitch ain't never printed

Taught my sperm to do backflips

I do it big, Jimmy Neutron head

I'm getting crouton bread

I hit it she get the bull like

Way ahead leg, that's the pun

Your baby daddy a little fruit that's a runt

I'm always on the cash man I'm always on the hunt

Ye I'm getting paper still fire up a blunt

Still riding through the hood like I ain't shit

The game can't quit

If I ain't on your song that thing ain't it

Look like, walk like, smell like cash