Chris Brown & Young Thug – Big Slimes Lyrics

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Big Slimes lyrics

[Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just know, I just got it, just got it
Run that back Turbo (Ayy)

[Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main b***h, uh (It’s more like my main b***h, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank s**t (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad b***h (Skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime (Talk to the big slime)

[Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots (Yee)

[Young Thug]
Uh, if you can’t stand him, go sit his a*s down like a desktop (Woo)
Woo, thankin’ the Lord that my n***a made it out of the cell block (He made it out)
Woo, keep it one hundred, my oath was never to tell cops (Never, no)
Yeah, my sales pop, I been mixin’ this Act’ with the cherry pop (Woo)
Huh, right back to pay, make arrangements, these n****s’ll never catch up (Or let me just push out the-, skrrt)
Yeah, I gotta tip to your p***y, my flash is Red Sox (It’s red, ooh)
I had to tell that lil thottie, she walkin’ on tight rocks (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, keep a dramatic lil baddie on top of the top floor (Oh)
Big slap on the wrist, I learned my lessons (Ooh)
Way too many millions to be cappin’ (Ooh, ooh)
Squirt on the titty, now she think she know us (Ooh, ooh)
And I keep a .40 on my waistline (Let’s go)

[Young Thug & Chris Brown]
You know, you know, you know, you know
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, yeah
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know
(You know, you know, you know)
You know, you know, you know, you know (Yeah, yeah, you know)

[Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main b***h, uh (It’s more like my main b***h)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (Oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with (No)
No, not with the stank s**t (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad b***h (Or I ride with a-)
You talkin’ to the big slime

[Chris Brown]
Big drip on me, VVs on me, congratulate myself
Got that on me, live like Tony, AR on the shelf
Light speed with the motion, melody I made myself
Big Bs on me, yeah, ice, I just need my
AP, no Pres’, I stay to myself, wavy
Gold teeth, n****s can’t bite me, this ain’t no rabies
Blame me, oh, why you wanna blame me? These b*****s be crazy
Blessin’, come follow me, baby, teach you a lesson
Got a couple cars for a couple hoes, might f**k ’em all in my whip
Come through in this carpool, I skrrt-skrrt and we dip
I’ma pray to God for purple rain, that double-cup, I sip
Ooh, fantasies, I’ll show you that it’s real (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main b***h, uh (It’s more like my main b***h)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (Oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with (No)
No, not with the stank s**t (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad b***h (Or I ride with a-)
You talkin’ to the big slime

[Gunna]
Big slime, you’re talkin’ to the big slime (Yeah)
We get to beat ’em, imagine (Yeah)
I think this might be a classic (Classic)
I hid some racks in the attic (Racks)
I’m on the thirteen P addy (Oh)
I got an addiction to fashion (Yeah)
I walk in the club with a static (Yeah)
I’m just tryna get me a backend (Backend)
Tell my driver to pull up and back in (Back in)
Helicopter gon’ fly over traffic (Traffic)
On my grind, got no time for relaxin’ (Relaxin’)
Spend it up, we makin’ that cash in
And I’ma go grab that Maybach wagon (Nah)
Think I’ma hit up the space age status (Nah)
I might go cop that big boy Patek (Patek)
She was takin’ the pict-, uh, uh
She was takin’ the picture with my jacket
Just don’t buck, all these b*****s really petty (Woah)
I’m controllin’ the stick like it was Madden (Nah)
I’ma get up and make me something happen
And no need to be wastin’ my time
We never lackin’, I’m smokin’ woods like a cabin
I put my b*****s in some fashion (Fashion)
Turn my whole crib to a palace
In Atlanta, I’m shoppin’ at Harrods
All this money, we ’bout to get married (Married)
N****s runnin’ their mouth like a parrot (Parrot)
I’m a bunny, I keep me some carrots

[Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main b***h, uh (It’s more like my main b***h)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with, oh-oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank s**t (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad b***h (Skrrt, skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime

[Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots

[Lil Duke]
Got the Glock on my side, but the FN my main b***h (FN my main b***h, yeah)
We done got rich but I cannot get caught with the same b***h (Caught with the same b***h, uh)
I got some hoes in LA and they speak different language (Speak different language, yeah)
Drop off the Porsche, and I bought me some work in the bank
Whole lot of racks in this s**t still ain’t changin’
Used to be juugin’ in traffic and broke (And broke)
And I came over some killers
And you cannot trap if you don’t got no pole (Got no pole)
All of my n****s, they millionaires, they think we sellin’ our souls (Our souls)
I’m never tellin’ them “no” (No)
I get the head and I go, I’ma go run up some more
Stack up the paper and I study these n****s at all (These n****s at all)
Takin’ they b***h, she a freak and I beat up her walls (Her walls)
Pull up my pants right after I f**k her
Like I gotta leave, but I never call (No)
I f****d on her friend, she say I’m a dog (Dog)
I started from less, we want it all (All)

[Young Thug, Chris Brown, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Got a Glock on my side but it’s more like my main b***h, uh (It’s more like my main b***h, yeah)
Keep it real, baby girl, I’m the one you could bank with (More than one you can bank with, oh-oh)
Yeah, keep it real, I’m the one, it’s not what the bank with
No, not with the stank s**t (No)
Fix your attitude or I ride with a bad b***h (Skrrt, skrrt)
You talkin’ to the big slime (Talk to the big slime)

[Young Thug, Young Thug & Chris Brown]
Different strokes with a big thot (Oh)
Micro Draco got a big knock (Big knock)
Tell any rapper, this a big swap (Swap)
Lifetime goal, call the big shots

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