Big Homie
You could go to any hood
Bet they know me

Rose gold pinky ring;

Master Rollie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots

I'm big homie

Big homie, big homie

Big homie, big homie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots,

I'm big homie
I'm winnin' for the new *****

She was stunting

That ***** got a paper tag
And it's a hundred

My bellman call me Sir Combs
I'm Richard Drummond
My Rolls Royce spray cologne
The fragrance money
It's Bad Boys Records
*****, you know I run it
Ciroc Amaretto coming
Them ******* love it
I show up with my jewelry on
And never doubt it
You show up with your jewelry on
And leave without it
I could go to any hood

Bet they know me

Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots

I'm big homie

Big homie, big homie

Big homie, big homie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots,

I'm big homie

Diddy go to any hood, big Rollie

Top down on any block

****** know me
The only one that's topping Forbes
I'm gettin' lonely

See us out here racing yachts like
**** the police
Bugatti swerving lane to lane
We getting money
Once promoter say my name
Fly ******* coming
These ratchet ******* love a *****
So cough your chick in
More 80's than the 80's
*****, I'm money mention
I'm money mention
You could go to any hood
Bet they know me

Rose gold pinky ring master Rollie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots

I'm big homie

Big homie, big homie

Big homie, big homie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots,

I'm big homie

I'm big homie
My ******* get the Christians
*****, and Giuseppe

My ******* get the Berkin
*****, they hold the weapons

My ******* get the Range Rover
That's for affection
My ******* get the realest *****
She's my reflection
I make my ******* traffic ****
That's my profession
She swallow ****
And looking pregnant
Time for c-section

Thank God your pockets
Where I'm from
Here block, they bless us
50 mill a meter drum,
Go get them stretchers
Get them stretchers
You could go to any hood

Bet they know me

Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots

I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie

Big homie, big homie

Boy, you'se a little *****

Gary Coleman

I be calling all the shots,

I'm big homie

Big homie, big homie

Big homie, big homie

Big homie

I be calling all the shots,

I'm big homie

Big homie