Big Slimes Lyrics – Chris Brown & Young Thug
Big Slimes – Lyrics Chris Brown & Young Thug Big Slimes is the latest song released by Chris Brown & Young Thug. Big Slimes is from latest album named Slime & B
Songs Credit :
Song – Big Slimes
Artist – Chris Brown & Young Thug
Album – Slime & B
Big Slimes Lyrics – Chris Brown & Young Thug
[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just know, I just got it, just got it
Run that back Turbo (Ayy)
[Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main bitch, uh (It’s more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime (Talk to the big slime)
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots (Yee)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Uh, if you can’t stand him, go sit his ass down like a desktop (Woo)
Woo, thankin’ the Lord that my nigga made it out of the cell block (He made it out)
Woo, keep it one hundred, my oath was never to tell cops (Never, no)
Yeah, my sales pop, I been mixin’ this Act’ with the cherry pop (Woo)
Huh, right back to pay, make arrangements, these niggas’ll never catch up (Or let me just push out the—, skrrt)
Yeah, I gotta tip to your pussy, my flash is Red Sox (It’s red, ooh)
I had to tell that lil’ thottie, she walkin’ on tight rocks (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, keep a dramatic, lil’ baddie on top of the top floor (Oh)
Big slap on the wrist, I learned my lessons (Ooh)
Way too many millions to be cappin’ (Ooh, ooh)
Squirt on the titty, now she think she know us (Ooh, ooh)
And I keep a .40 on my waistline (Let’s go)
[Bridge: Young Thug & Chris Brown]
You know, you know, you know, you know
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, yeah
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know (Yeah, yeah, you know)
[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main bitch, uh (It’s more like my main bitch)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (Oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with (No)
No, not with the stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Or I ride with a—)
You talkin’ to the big slime
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Big drip on me, VVs on me, congratulate myself
Got that on me, live like Tony, AR on the shelf
Light speed with the motion, melody I made myself
Big Bs on me, yeah, ice, I just need my
AP, no Pres’, I stay to myself, wavy
Gold teeth, niggas can’t bite me, this ain’t no rabies
Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These bitches be crazy
Blessin’, come follow me, baby, teach you a lesson
Got a couple cars for a couple hoes, might fuck ’em all in my whip
Come through in this carpool, I skrrt-skrrt and we dip
I’ma pray to God for purple rain, that double-cup, I sip
Ooh, fantasies, I’ll show you that it’s real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main bitch, uh (It’s more like my main bitch)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (Oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with (No)
No, not with the stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Or I ride with a—)
You talkin’ to the big slime
[Verse 3: Gunna]
Big slime, you’re talkin’ to the big slime (Yeah)
We get to beat ’em, imagine (Yeah)
I think this might be a classic (Classic)
I hid some racks in the attic (Racks)
I’m on the thirteen P addy (Oh)
I got an addiction to fashion (Yeah)
I walk in the club with a static (Yeah)
I’m just tryna get me a backend (Backend)
Tell my driver to pull up and back in (Back in)
Helicopter to fly over traffic (Traffic)
On my grind, got no time for relaxin’ (Relaxin’)
Spend it up, we makin’ that cash in
And I’ma go grab that Maybach wagon (Nah)
Think I’m headed to space age status (Nah)
I might go cop that big boy Patek (Patek)
She was takin’ the pict—, uh, uh
She was takin’ the picture with my jacket
Just don’t buck, all these bitches really petty (Woah)
I’m controllin’ the stick like it was Madden (Nah)
I’ma get up and make me something happen
And no need to be wastin’ my talent
We never lackin’, I’m smokin’ woods like a cabin
I put my bitch in some fast shit (Fast shit)
Turn my whole crib to a palace
In Atlanta, I’m shoppin’ at Harrods
All this money, we ’bout to get married (Married)
Niggas runnin’ their mouth like a parrot (Parrot)
I’m a bunny, I keep me some carats
[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main bitch, uh (It’s more like my main bitch)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with, oh-oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots
[Verse 4: Lil Duke]
Got the Glock on my side, but the FN my main bitch (FN my main bitch, yeah)
We done got rich but I cannot get caught with the same bitch (Caught with the same bitch, uh)
I got some hoes in LA and they speak different language (Speak different language, yeah)
Drop off the Porsche, and I bought me some work in the bank
Whole lot of racks in this shit still ain’t changin’
Used to be juugin’ in traffic and broke (And broke)
And I came over some killers
And you cannot trap if you don’t got no pole (Got no pole)
All of my niggas, they millionaires, they think we sellin’ our souls (Our souls)
I’m never tellin’ them “no” (No)
I get the head and I go, I’ma go run up some more
Stack up the paper and I study these niggas at all (These niggas at all)
Takin’ they bitch, she a freak and I beat up her walls (Her walls)
Pull up my pants right after I fuck her
Like I gotta leave, but I never call (No)
I fucked her friend, she say I’m a dog (Dog)
I started from less, we want it all (All)
[Chorus: Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main bitch, uh (It’s more like my main bitch, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with, oh-oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank shit (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime (Talk to the big slime)
[Post-Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots
Big Slimes Lyrics Chris Brown & Young Thug
