Big Money - Gucci Mane, C-Note, Verse Simmonds

Big money, dollar bills

That’s all that she want, dollar bills

Ballin', ballin' on you suckas

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Money fallin', money fallin'

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Money fallin', money fallin'

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Aye, I break a bitch before I make a bitch

And I take a brick before I bake a lick

Gotta cut this and it’s an '86

And it’s red and white like a peppermint

Got a charger with a body kit, cause the 26 inches couldn’t fit

Got a Rolex, costs 60 cent

Police pulled me over, said they couldn’t see through tint

Obama Kush, 10 presidents

I spend my whole month rent on an ounce of it

Got a 45 dome, leave the house without it

Got Saks Fifth Ave in my closet, bitch

I got a college bitch, I didn’t graduate

But I’m college rich I need knowledge bitch

Wayne Gretzky wrist with no hockey stick

And I ain’t fuckin' with you, got a picky dick

I got your girl, lil' stick on my pocket book

Sayin' watcha wanna do, but won’t knock the bitch

I’m in a drop 6

I might talk slick, but baby girl, I ain’t here just to pop shit

Need 30 more man in this topless bitch

Gimme topp kit kick rocks bitch

Need you in the car to get topless

Got a bitch, 1 hoe, I’mma flight risk

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date is ball player

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date, that’s all she date

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date is ball player

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date, that’s all she date

Big money, dollar bills

That’s all that she want, dollar bills

Ballin', ballin' on you suckas

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Gucci Mane in verse, no reverse, need to go to church

Girl please don’t come 'round on the verse, want your ass the worst

Damn, Guwop, you know you need to hush, you gon' make me blush

Girl gon' suck my dick, I’m in a rush, I’m about to bust

Smokin' cannabis in a bluff, bitch get on this bus

18 inch, bitch bocuwap, 3hun, no I never trust

Man, your nigga broke, he a lie buy you just a car

That necklace cost me damn near 30 thousand, this changed her heart

My young bitch would take the charge

Fuckin' so many hoes that she paranoid

Private jet, we on our way to Illinois

Dome got me won’t answer the phone for my boy

We at your dome probably boxes fuckin' with the squad

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date is ball player

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date, that’s all she date

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date is ball player

Ballers, ballers, man and that’s all she date, that’s all she date

Big money, dollar bills

That’s all that she want, dollar bills

Ballin', ballin' on you suckas

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Money fallin', money fallin'

That’s all that she see, money fallin'

Money fallin', money fallin'

That’s all that she see, money fallin'