Carnage - Big Spender lyrics

[Hook] Good lookin', so refined Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? So let me get right to the point I don't pop my cork for every guy I see Hey Big Spender Spend, a little time with me [Verse 1: Epic Laine] Not every guy (huh), can't say I do believe ya Quit the cussing, girl Just hold me down like tel. receivers I'm real fresh, denim cover up my chest Colour code on that minute hand, rainbow on revolver decks Flex real hard n***a Tell me bout a n***a on my level f** dat I'm too sick I've been there, I've done this Pinstriped for control, colourblock-next trend ho My cap back, light grey strap,mount lava lamps arcade n**' [Uhh]..sh** about to set off in a little Spazz on ma effers so you know we bring in blizzards n***as jock real often so acquaint with the official When you the trending topic, best refresh the n***as with ya [Hook] [Verse 2: Pre-Def] She got a lil' n***a spending on his chips Joining cents to make the rands On every rap you gotta make sense Do evil with the satans and sacrifice the fake friends Get chicks to s** your own glans Life s**s, just keep getting into my head And all beautiful girls making small n***as big spenders n***a you're such a sweet rapper Bought a couple flowers, sh** just comes with a gift all wrapped up New year, new girl, I'm on my new ish Chilling in the club, the only thing I'm sipping on is bucks fizz I broke from the alcove and jogged among the streets And I ain't going say it twice man, I run the streets [Hook] [Verse 3: Pre-Def & Epic Laine] Lucrative is the game ho, your team is just team is just a masas Gun-like, bring fire like a taser Do it like 'em lames do, talk sh** And they're the only ones who seem to get it though No bone structures in my closet, dog I got clean clothes Cut out b**h cause I'm no big spender Cuff your b**h cause I'm slick as leather Get your sugar cause I'm here as your neighbour When I see that b**h, I just wave like a ripple Move weight, dough chase in a shuttle Talk smack, backhand mean trouble Bin laden, k**er antics Glistening, f** that wristband ish Lose the straps you ain't tight dawg Clique packed LM-Dubb y'all Talk racks when you diggin hard into your pockets like what the f** Take cover we on it y'all 10 fold for the boulevard We outchea, same timezone [Ohh]