Marr Grey - Big Dawg Status Lyrics

Fucked somebody mom outside of Bar Louie
Said she want a bag, she ain't gettin' no Louis
I got all my G's with me dawg so I'm gucci
Paranoia sittin' on my mind
I can't go nowhere unless I got my slimes
I ain't on no child support my daughter fine
Could fuck yo' baby mama but you can't hit mine
Stop trying, knock it off
Try that shit again, we goin' to war
Like when you look up in the sky, I'm a star
Big drip chains got a lot'a water
Fuckin' on yo momma like yo' father
I write all my shit I'm like a author
Cartiers lookin' like I'm Arthur
No record deal, I ain't liked the offer

I done turned into the big dawg
All these lil pubs gettin' pissed off
I go off like a picky chihuahau
Big dawg status and I got mob ties
Mixed diamonds and it's lookin' like apartheid
Put some ice on her neck and that made her cry
I pulled off in the 'vette, now I'm outta town

Making all these records call me fresh (-)
Tryna see a million a show
Tryna get a trillion records sold
Tryna go ice not gold
Tell me why you sold your soul
Maybe 'cause your songs don't go
I be feelin' like ooo I'm the one
Maybe cause my shit blast that fye like a gun
Running through this green like I got no cleats
Sexin' on yo mom, she got pretty feet
I'm in a drop top, it's a wraith no windows
No Bill Gates, wonder how I get that cold I can't say
Committing crimes still tryna past God's gates
I can't escape, can't skate this ain't Cascade
Imma Roll Bounce where the money stays

I done turned into the big dawg
All these lil pubs gettin' pissed off
I go off like a picky chihuahau
Big dawg status and I got mob ties
Mixed diamonds and it's lookin' like apartheid
Put some ice on her neck and that made her cry
I pulled off in the 'vette, now I'm outta town