Baze, Lil Rugrat - Big Timer Lyrics

You know why I sound like a robot
It's cuz my minds frikkin' robust
Yuh! Yuh!
King of the hood, everything wood
Look like a forest in that bitch and imma put
Matchin' sofa set, big open deck
Hardwood floors in that bitch that connect
From the front to the back, nigga top that
Six fifteens in the muthafuckin' deck
Push that button, microwave oven
I'm just gettin' started pimp, you ain't seen nothin
Is that a fish tank, bro, in the middle of the dash
Yeah pimpin', don't put your fingers on my glass
Got a two lane bowling alley in the truck
And one on the side if she wanna fuck
Clap off lights if you get that affection
Clap on lights when you find that protection
When you find that protection
Look, look
It's like my house real big, cars real big
Dick real big, everything real big
Rims real big, pockets real big
Rings real big, let me tell you how I live
Like that, buy that, twenty four's ride that
Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps
Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shiners
I'm rich bitch, I'm a fuckin' big timer
Big timer
Ticks when you flicking on that switch
Two girls got dicks so I put it in the shits
Two girls I picked so I gotta make it quick
Can you make it easier
I'm fuckin' feelin' ya
I'm not in it for the money, no
Bitches, fame, or the videos
Can we date, even tho I'm broke
Can we play, even tho I'm slow
I feel so lazy
Gonna lose Katie
No please baby
You are amazing
Feelin' so mainstream
Stuck in a strange dream
So hot you raise steam
Smelling like daisies
Baby had a mama spittin' daisies
I was swimmin' in the water, pussy wetter than a jet ski
And I told her get creative, let me fuck you and your bestie
And your bestie, and your bestie
Baby mama had a baby spittin' daisies
I was swimmin' in the water, pussy wetter than a jet ski
Told her get creative, let me fuck you and your bestie, your bestie yeah

You know why I sound like a robot
It's cuz my minds frikkin' robust
Yuh! Yuh!
King of the hood, everything wood
Look like a forest in that bitch and imma put
Matchin' sofa set, big open deck
Hardwood floors in that bitch that connect
From the front to the back, nigga top that
Six fifteens in the muthafuckin' deck
Push that button, microwave oven
I'm just gettin' started pimp, you ain't seen nothin
Is that a fish tank, bro, in the middle of the dash
Yeah pimpin', don't put your fingers on my glass
Got a two lane bowling alley in the truck
And one on the side if she wanna fuck
Clap off lights if you get that affection
Clap on lights when you find that protection
When you find that protection
Look, look
It's like my house real big, cars real big
Dick real big, everything real big
Rims real big, pockets real big
Rings real big, let me tell you how I live
Like that, buy that, twenty four's ride that
Ladies, gentlemen, gangstas, pimps
Bitches, hoes, stunnas, shiners
I'm rich bitch, I'm a fuckin' big timer
Big timer
Ticks when you flicking on that switch
Two girls got dicks so I put it in the shits
Two girls I picked so I gotta make it quick
Can you make it easier
I'm fuckin' feelin' ya
I'm not in it for the money, no
Bitches, fame, or the videos
Can we date, even tho I'm broke
Can we play, even tho I'm slow
I feel so lazy
Gonna lose Katie
No please baby
You are amazing
Feelin' so mainstream
Stuck in a strange dream
So hot you raise steam
Smelling like daisies
Baby had a mama spittin' daisies
I was swimmin' in the water, pussy wetter than a jet ski
And I told her get creative, let me fuck you and your bestie
And your bestie, and your bestie
Baby mama had a baby spittin' daisies
I was swimmin' in the water, pussy wetter than a jet ski
Told her get creative, let me fuck you and your bestie, your bestie yeah