Bad Bitch Getter (BBG) YFN Lucci & BirdGang Greedy

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[Intro: BirdGang Greedy]
Yeah, yeah, big bag flipper, big bag flipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch getter, bad bitch with her
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Big bag flipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Big bag flipper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch getter, bad bitch with her
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: BirdGang Greedy & YFN Lucci]
Big bag flipper, bad bitch getter
Big cup sipper, bad bitch getter
I got codeine in my liver, foreign cars
This a new motherfuckin' Fisker
I'm a big dog, Clifford
I'm a big sipper, I was a big flipper
I was a young nigga 'bout mine tryna get some big figures
Yeah, yeah, stayed down on the ground, now the house six figures
Built shit from the ground up, now we all rich niggas

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Big bag flipper, told a bad bitch "I'm a big boy tipper"
A young nigga with some grown man figures
Can't stop 'til I'm on like Jigga
Keep a strap, can't go route
Nigga, been flyest in the Morehouse
Nigga hundred K in the Goyard
Get him touched up for no charge
A hundred K on their head, watch how they come for it
More lead than a gun store, hell these niggas gotta run for
Since a nigga was dressed like, why the hell this nigga got a gun for
One to the top then give him one more
Yeah, uhh
Big bag flipper, big dog Clifford, huh
Young Fly Nigga, huh
Yeah, I'ma get flyer than 'em
Five lines at a time sipper
Money all on my mind, nigga
You a old dropper, done nigga

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