Smoked Outt Records - Big Bodies On Brabus lyrics

Wussup Rock Yall know I'm rockin' the Benz, poppin the drop vet, uh {verse 1} I took the tints off the six so you could see me with ya b**h With a icey wrist Sippin on cris Bumpin Jay-Z sh**, his latest hits Ridin' with a big gun and 'bout thirty bricks If the cops pull me over, everything for the b**h Every gram, even the big gun for the b**h 'Cause I told her I was hot before she jumped in And if I go down thats my third convict But if the hoe go down buy out the b**h She'll be home tonight for all thirty kilo's Me, I'd be drove with all kinda hoes You know I'm on parole, got a white P.O Wouldn't leave a n***a hoe for a million bucks My mansions, my watches and cars and trucks I'm livin' marvelous, I ain't starvin' bruh Uptown, ghetto n***a from New Orleans bruh I got a mansion on the beach wodie im livin' the life Put crystal in a cup to use my watch for ice [Chorus] Big Body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor Big Body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Big body on brabus, that's all I know Mansion on Washington 6 figures on the floor {verse 2} Smoked outt millionaire iceberg rocker Got tired of driven' cars and bought a bently helicopter Baby nephew Derrick, thats who I am My mama named Durkie and my daddy named Yan Smoked outt rich n***a, got money to blow Spend a million a day and be far from broke Got enough coke to charge a n***a a G for a 4 Bently payed out, you gotta see it, its nice Roley, fulla ice it'll hurt your sight In the casino shootin' craps with some platinum dice I'm a young n***a s** at ballin and im playin' with some chedder Bought a roley that was so iced out, can't look at the bezel I got reppin' rights I got a Bent with the random stripes Loud pipes Plus I spent 100 grand on my bently bike I rock ice wodie [Chorus] {Verse 3} Young n***a money long, I'm playin' with major loot Got a 8-50 beamer coup, windows bullet proof Got a Benz motor bike with bubble-eyed lights Woom-woom-woom, the sound of my pipes Got a sprint phone with so many minutes Bank account over-fulled my credit card got no limit With the sacks with 10 stacks Me and my b**h done bought iceberg, whole rack Smoked outt rich n***a, how ya lovin' that Win dixey baby thinkin' bout buyin that Super dome, look at the receipt, we brought that, brought that [Chorus until end]