Big Loaf – Taylor Girlz

I got big loaf, ask em what they mad, I don’t know what they mad for
Sliding in the coupe, I might do the whole dash though
I be getting shit, I don’t even fucking ask for
Shitting on these niggas like an asshole

I got big loaf, ask em what they mad, I don’t know what they mad for
Sliding in the coupe, I might do the whole dash though
I be getting shit, I don’t even fucking ask for
Shitting on these niggas like an asshole

Nigga run up tellem fallback
Bih talking crazy I ain’t on that
Old hundreds yea I got throwbacks
Petty ass money I done threw that
I’m loving this feeling of stacking and flipping I’m riding it
Tinted just know that
I’m popping I know that you notice
Lil bitches know that I’m loaded
Got on the beat and I rode it
Lil niggas know that I’m focused
He wanna get behind poke it
Got my own stick and tote it
That water don’t drip I just pour
Straight off the porch in Porsche
I feel like I’m in a horse
I’m on my way to the port
Too many niggas can’t sort
Won’t see me going back and forth
Need my money at the door
Counting blues fingers sore

I got big loaf, ask em what they mad, I don’t know what they mad for
Sliding in the coupe, I might do the whole dash though
I be getting shit, I don’t even fucking ask for
Shitting on these niggas like an asshole

I got big loaf, ask em what they mad, I don’t know what they mad for
Sliding in the coupe, I might do the whole dash though
I be getting shit, I don’t even fucking ask for
Shitting on these niggas like an asshole

And I cop it and I paid cash hoe
Claiming you my man, you a whole hoe
Really smart as fuck, that’s what you don’t know
Stacking up these bank rolls that you can’t fold or hold
I ain’t never fall, [?]
We ain’t going broke
This the weather for my Gucci coat, I’m at the top floor
Thought that I couldn’t do it, I stayed up ran on nothing but fluid
Wasn’t no thing to do it, I went up and got straight to it
I just bought some chains and they flushed, I like king do it