
I Do Big Kuntry King (Ft. T.I. & Young Dro)
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[Intro]
Nard & B
It's the king bitch
Young Dro, Big Kuntry, aye
P$C waz hannin nigga
You know who this is mane, Big Kuntry King
Big Kuntry let em have it nigga
[Chorus: Big Kuntry King]
Giovanni rims, chrome wit chrome out
Ridin' water paint, slow it slow it down
Yeah I got the pack, smokin' on that loud
Hundred band shawty, spend it to amount
I do I do I do, I do I do I do
I do I do I do, I'm ballin' like right now
I do I do I do, I do I do I do
I do I do I do, I'm ballin' like right now
[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]
I'm fallin' out the sky, I don't even need a parachute
If it ain't God who you suckas gon compare me to
Hoppin' in a cherry coupe, sittin' on some barry boots
Digital dash and the seats look like leather suits
Even if you rich nigga I will embarrass you
Nah I don't stunt just let my pockets punish you
Find me in the pussy club, stripper I'm the sponsor
Bet they taking off, yeah I'm floatin' like a saucer
Bossed up pimp, don't you hear them playin' the opera
Big ol' [?] up in my chain, looking very awesome
Looking for your girls homeboy you just lost em
I'm fresh to death like I'm laying in a coffin
Nard & B
It's the king bitch
Young Dro, Big Kuntry, aye
P$C waz hannin nigga
You know who this is mane, Big Kuntry King
Big Kuntry let em have it nigga
[Chorus: Big Kuntry King]
Giovanni rims, chrome wit chrome out
Ridin' water paint, slow it slow it down
Yeah I got the pack, smokin' on that loud
Hundred band shawty, spend it to amount
I do I do I do, I do I do I do
I do I do I do, I'm ballin' like right now
I do I do I do, I do I do I do
I do I do I do, I'm ballin' like right now
[Verse 1: Big Kuntry King]
I'm fallin' out the sky, I don't even need a parachute
If it ain't God who you suckas gon compare me to
Hoppin' in a cherry coupe, sittin' on some barry boots
Digital dash and the seats look like leather suits
Even if you rich nigga I will embarrass you
Nah I don't stunt just let my pockets punish you
Find me in the pussy club, stripper I'm the sponsor
Bet they taking off, yeah I'm floatin' like a saucer
Bossed up pimp, don't you hear them playin' the opera
Big ol' [?] up in my chain, looking very awesome
Looking for your girls homeboy you just lost em
I'm fresh to death like I'm laying in a coffin
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