TLC BIGBABYGUCCI

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy

[Chorus]
I just spent another check and they like, "Wow, how?" (Dream, this shit go dummy)
Call my chopper TLC because it's bullets raining down
Put a switch up on my Glock, you could've sworn I beat that bitch
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint, you can't even see that shit
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns, don't play in the dirt
My niggas fade and we shootin' like Dirk
She got a big old booty, I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big, these people like to stop and stare
I'm with a bitch, she is a fiend
I got a Glock in these tight-ass jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in a piano
Bet I'm gon' snap on these niggas like Thanos
I'm high as fuck and I'm chasing a rainbow
I'm like a old pimp with a Kangol
I'm in the hood, I know you ain't gon' come

[Verse]
Head on the plot, all you niggas is done
I'm in all Yeezy, I look like a bum
I wonder if you ever gon' shoot that gun
I think he totin' that shit for fun
She got a big old booty, I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big, these people like to stop and stare
What are you wearing? He say it's no stylist
I spent a check, it was only designer
Hold up, wait, lame niggas got me off my balance
Thumbing through racks, shit look like cabbage
Big old diamonds, yeah, ho, these carats
Yeah, it's a nightmare if you an opp
Bullets, they coming, they coming in hot
We making money while you niggas rot
I just put my hand in the pot
Heard you a mice and you a cop
I do not fight fear, I'm a boss