Late Night Voicemails BIGBABYGUCCI (Ft. TiaCorine)

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Hey, it's Kish, where are you?
Yo, I was watching the news today (Yeah)
This shit is crazy (Never lose, ayy)
You dig? Uh, uh

[Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Baby, tell me what's your next step, text, yeah
Got some time you can't spare
Ain't tryna play no extra
Even though I got extra
Your time is up
Goin' out, niggas stay eyein' us
I ain't tryna slip, fall right in love
I ain't tryna talk, I had enough
Bitch gettin' money, they know now
I pulled up to yo' house
Still buy shit when they close out
Jeans too tight, racks poked out
I'ma be rich for millenniums, uh
Heard of yo' shit, I ain't feelin' it, uh
Please do not ask who I'm chillin with, uh
I keep a polе, said she venomous (Ayy, ayy)
High as the cеiling, I hope that she into me
I'm at the top, I don't know where to go
She wear Versace and got pretty toes
Shit I just left the block, I served it for the low
I don't even got write no more
You don't even hit me back no more
I ain't even tryna fight no more
Pull up, my niggas, we'll score
Remember back then, nigga think he cool, we'll tax him
Make him hit high notes, Toni Braxton
Small Glock 9s, big MAC 10s
Silly nigga get wasted like plastic
I want big bank, had to tell a bitch her shit stank
Say one word, find him in the fish tank
I've been on a trip, bitch, it's great
No time-outs, put my time in
She sad, well, go and play the violin
Only dollar signs in my eyelids
Smoke good weed and we vibin'
Can't let a bitch know where I live
'Cause these hoes be sneaky
Don't text my phone, you freaky
I'll be there by next weekend