The Big Lick Lyrics - Lost Tribe

Ay Rero, what's happening? Look out da window 

See that fucked nigga riding down the street in that Jag 

Yeah, yeah what about him? 

That's da lick right there, so what you sayin'? 

I can get his bread, take all his dough 

Then bitch go head what you waiting for? 

The right time I'm a get it all I'm telling ya 

This ain't no bullshit I'm selling ya 

Straight off the boat, good dope I'm telling ya 

Nigga no joke if you revoke, I'm bailin' ya 

If shit get to hot I'm Makavalian ya 

Is you down for da plot? 

Now you know I ain't failin' ya but any tricks bitch 

With the flame I'm sweatin' ya 'cause you're a slick bitch 

I can see the Hell in ya, I'm tellin' ya no games 

Nah nigga, straight up we can split da weight up fifty, fifty 

60-40, deal? Yeah, you sure, damn real that's still 6 digits 

So what da nigga name, Stingy, he pack plenty 

He got any friends, not so many he hang with one man 

He got a name? Lock toting gun man, you heard of him? 

Nah, but I know just the nigga to murder him 

The ex-con I know named Bong, psycho Vietnam 

Vet who owe me a bet, when you wanna set it up? 

Now nigga, I know where he at right now nigga 

Well shit, hand me the phone, Bong, Bong 

What up nigga? It's on, where it's at? 

I've been waiting for this type of lick 

Enough of that shit, let's do something quick 

Rapper, go and shoot something, it's time to get paid 

Well,bitch call him and see where he at 

Nigga, I told you I knew where the nigga was at right now 

Nigga, you think I'm playin' give me the phone 

Hold up, hold up be quiet 

Hello, what's up boo? What's happening? 

Nothing, I was just thinkin' 'bout you 

I wanted to know if I could come see you tonight 

What you think? You ain't even have to ask me no shit like that 

Hold on baby, let me see who this is on the other line 

What up nigga let's go get that fill, yey, what up Pull? Cowboy 

Hold on Pull, I got this bitch on the other line 

Damn nigga, what the fuck you had me on hold for so long? 

Who the fuck you think I am En Vogue, nigga? 

So what you gon' let me come through or what? 

Damn, it ain't gotta be all of that someone out there 

Come through about 8, shit, alright I'll see you when I get there 

What'cha say, yo? I got a bad ass bitch on the way yo 

Who dat? A bitch named Trina, I met her at the mall 

Ya should've seen her, hold up, red hoe push a beamer 

Oh nigga, you know the hoe, yeah, that hoe'll set you up boy 

She all for it, I could never fall for it 

Nah, never say never yo, she a little cover hoe 

Set niggaz up for they cheddar, yo but I'm a lot better though 

Boy I'm tellin' ya, she'll wet niggaz up with what the pussy 

Nigga, I ain't stupid over no harmless hoe 

You ain't listening yo, she bustin' more than nuts 

Besides you barely know that slut 

What don't think she know about the blow and the blow 

And the G's and the G's and the shit from overseas 

Well, if it come down to that, then I'm a squeeze 

And since you feel like that, I'll keep the pistol 

With the bitch on her knees, I'm still coming over there 

Whatever yo she with that freak shit 

I ain't on that creep shit, I'm coming to peep shit 

Oh, nigga where you at? I'm down the street shit 

Hold on Pull, I think that's the bitch at the door there, who dat? 

It's me nigga, hold on, damn what the fuck took you so long? 

What you was out a town or something? It's all good though 

As long as you brought that phat ass with ya 

Close the door, close the door, hold up 

Fuck nigga, you ain't heard, I'm da baddest bitch