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Do It Big
Do It Big
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Do It Big

[Hook:]

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

[Problem]

Twisted off the yak

‘Fro hanging out the hat like

All my bitches bad serving dick till they act right

Need a scratch like a cat fight

Flowing out blow burner keep my pack right

These guns and more chicken in the Sax Fifth

Ain’t trippin just threw forty in the mattress

Girl you playing like a bitch she's an actress

Turn your hood up, have her dryer than a cactus

P-Lo hit you with a banger

Grab nigga that got bitches like a singer

Just took a shoot and I got some more in the chamber

Your bitch in my car and let her cum on my finger

She can get nasty bitch I'm on

I ain't looking for a classy bitch

I need a hoe that’s worth to fuck some

Baby mama keep calling, she don’t want nothing, but

Deal with me later, I’m busy

[Hook:]

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

[Bd-Lucc]

I do it big like a big nigga should

A big nigga skinny bitches like, uhh

I smell like a rat, a grand

To big bitches I'm a rat, a lamb

Turned up, in this cause bum up

Pimp like a purm up

BAD all is earned up

My niggas learn up

I keep her cumming like tactics

The bitch ain't never printed

Taught my sperm to do backflips

[IamSu]

I do it big, Jimmy Neutron head

I'm getting crouton bread

I hit it she get the bull like

Way ahead leg, that's the pun

Your baby daddy a little fruit that's a runt

I'm always on the cash man I'm always on the hunt

Ye I'm getting paper still fire up a blunt

Still riding through the hood like I ain't shit

The game can't quit

If I ain't on your song that thing ain't it

[Hook:]

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

[Sage The Gemini]

Bitch give me cash for Christmas

That's merry dollar in it bitch

Wetter than whatever makes your fairy flow drail

Whole Tom Cruise, like Terry Jones

Thomas will bring the sex cause we carry all

Sell a bitch like car insurance

Your baby mama caught a nigga she want reinsurance

She want me into it cause I'm a get into it

I'm not the only one she let my nigga still influence

[Verse 5:]

Back up on it about to mack on it

And I keep game for cheap I keep my shack on it

This baby sure I spend a rack on it

Sweat it out in Vegas

Treat a hater like typos I get 'em edited out the paper

Razor, sharp flavor might give you a buck fifty

Put the pressure on and get 'em fried up crispy

Heartbreak game make the girls go stupid

Stay on the hussle I'm up early on the brewsky

[Hook:]

Look like, walk like, smell like cash

You a freak I can tell that fast

Whatever it is I sell that fast

Ye know I'm all about that math

Whatever it is I do it big

Whatever it is I do it big

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