Big Spender Lyrics - Freeway

Rocafella millionaires bitch, early, that's right, haha 

{Hey Big Sp-, Hey Big, Hey, Hey Big Spender} 

30 mill in the bank, 30 grand on the wrist-and 

20 mill in the Swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank 

Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten 

Ace of Spade not that Crissy, man you know what we drink 

Got my automa-k, in my new Gucci slippers 

I bring my loafers from Louies, what the fuck did you think? 

When I step in the place, bitches running up to me... yelling 

{Hey big spender!} 

Chea, Chea, Chea, Chea 

I turn a nick to a dime, dime to some millions 

A brick to the Roc, the Roc into some buildings 

When ya nigga feeling I might see about a billion 

'Fore I leave the building, now that's what I call a billing 

Uh, balling, you still crawling, children, call him 

When ya start walking I be wheeling, flooring 

Something foreign, no ceiling, chilling... hey, hey, hey... hahaha 

{Hey big spender!} 

{Hey big spender!} That's what them hoes say 

{Hey!} Ho pouring rose-ay 

{Hey!} Rose gold, royal oak, automart, okay 

(Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

That's what them hoes say 

Free pouring rose-ay 

Rocafella millionaires, we stack that paper everyday, yeeeah 

(Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Hey 

{Hey big spender!} 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

I'm a jet fuel abuser, now 7-4 to the 5 

Hova's dough is on autopilot, I don't even drive 

In the bop with my shoes up, I just took back the Phantom 

Too many fuckers could fathom, what it felt like to have em 

I just copped me an all-things, a professional ball team 

Tell me I ain't the illest hustler ya'll seen 

When you don't buy out the bar, you buy the bar, that's what ya call 

{Hey big spender!} Ha, ha, ha, haaa 

I got some dough on the block, got some dough getting wrists 

I got a villa in Tahiti and I don't owe no rent 

I got that paper for real-a, and these niggas finally thinking 

Eat my cake up in the safe and take a slice of the dilla 

Three hundred grands of damn willa, why ya'll niggas debating 

I'm copping, ya'll niggas hating cuz I'm making that scrilla 

They know me F-Baby gorrilla, when I step in the building, they saying 

{Hey big spender!} 

{Hey big spender!} That's what them hoes say 

{Hey!} Ho pouring rose-ay 

{Hey!} Rose gold, royal oak, automart, okay 

(Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

That's what them hoes say 

Free pouring rose-ay 

Rocafella millionaires, we stack that paper everyday, yeeeah 

(Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Hey 

{Hey big spender!} 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

[Freeway:] Although I'm good with addition, the flow so scientific 

[Jay-Z:] Gold plate like Cris, so I reverse the system 

[Freeway:] Came from poverty striken [Jay-Z:] to the top of the Forbes 

[Freeway:] Now the property's listed [Jay-Z:] in high society district 

[Jay-Z:] '76 is the floor [Freeway:] '94 with the raw 

[Jay-Z:] '96 with the flow [Freeway:] 2008 with the spitting 

[Freeway:] Now drop a grip up in the mall, two hundred grand at the district, we living, bitches 

{Hey big spender!} That's what them hoes say 

{Hey!} Ho pouring rose-ay 

{Hey!} Rose gold, royal oak, automart, okay 

(Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey (Chea) Hey 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

That's what them hoes say 

Free pouring rose-ay 

Rocafella millionaires, we stack that paper everyday, yeeeah 

(Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Yeah (Hey) Hey 

{Hey big spender!} 

Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Chea 

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