Chance The Rapper

Chance The Rapper - Big B's lyrics

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Big business

Like the opp say big business, you know what I'm saying, f**ks

Yeah, now watch me



[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Handful of hunnids, real big Bentley

Hublot, nigga get some business

Whole lotta hoes, nigga get your women, heh

Stuff 'er with the pole, come and get your women nigga

Big business, talk shit Wendy Williams, ooh

Catch 'em at the club sipping, f**k around they missing, hold on

Big pimping, iced out my crew now my mission complete

Pimp C, I ain't doing that, I'ma f**k her on the sheets, yeah

And all my niggas loyal like Bun B, hold on

f**k you thought? YSL till we d-i-e, hold on, hold on

f**k around and set the bitch off like Queen Latifah

Hold on, hold on, yeah, going all out 'bout my dog like Scooby-ee

And a nigga trap door swinging like Bizzy B, woah

Outdated temporary tag on a Bentley B (Bentley B)

Two tone wire bag, double R, park it on the streets, yeah, hold on

Two tone wire bag, big tires tear up the streets, rwar

Looking at your kid, I might be the papi (sheesh)

65 pointers in the Cuban sheesh (damn, woah, sheesh)

Diamonds on the backside tearing up my skin, sheesh

Uh, your old man tryna do it like me, sheesh



[Chorus: Chance The Rapper]

Please, please

Treat me like you know who I am

Please, please

Bitch I know who I am, uh
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