Big Mistake ft. Baby Kevvo Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Keep on sleeping on me that's a big mistake

More money in this Duffy than

A nigga that just robbed a bank

Keep talking shit up on the gram we'll find out where you lay

Have a nigga running from New York to Cali in the bay

Fat racks in my blue jeans

Niggas thinking it's a stick on me bitch this is blue cheese

Brodie said that he a shooter get to running

Get to running see that green beam

Can't guard me one on one these niggas had to send a double team

I told them get to switching like Durant in 2017

I'm throwing dots should call me sheisty Joe up on the Bengal's team

Left hook with a right bitch I'll make you bleed

Bitch bad but I can't cuff her

Her pussy a dumpster

Mask on her face when I fuck her that hoe under cover

She call my phone when I don't love her I'm blocking her number

Tuck the paper in the purple jeans call them PJ Tucker

Send shots and it's beef better hope you ducking

Bitch bad but I'd rather go fuck her cousin

Put a switch on mac and we get to dumping

Roll brodie up he in this wood now he speaking Russian

Damn Is it Russian is it Spanish?

Bad white bitch good pussy Savanna Cannon

Fuck a record label I don't want no damn advances

The way these rappers drop shit

You would think pampers landing

Quick to judge a nigga or a bitch I'm a magistrate

You pussy's go together hand in hand cut the patty cake

Dick up in my Glock I let it bust but I don't masturbate

Twin Glocks lesbian they scissor cut you lacerate

Cross me like a railroad sign and you gone crash out

Choppa hurt your stomach like McDonald's when the mac out

No I do not wrestle when I put her in position

You'd have thought she trying to speak in morse code

The way she tapped out

She a runner she go all directions

North South East and West

I aint trying to conversate bitch

You can speak with neck

Put my phone on DND I don't need the stress

Put all my niggas on now I got to feed the rest

Keep on sleeping on me that's a big mistake

More money in this Duffy than

A nigga that just robbed a bank

Keep talking shit up on the gram we'll find out where you lay

Have a nigga running from New York to Cali in the bay

Keep on capping to me you ain't got no hat on

Feel like Barry bonds throw her to me I'll send her home

Don't hit me for no pape bitch, hit the bank for a loan

Peek a Boo make a bitch scream when she my phone

Stackin commas got more hunninds than a Jewish nigga

Hit the bitch and spread her up like J in a PB sandwich

Talking hot up on the web until you shorty switching

Call her up I bet she in my crib cooking in my kitchen

Rap niggas treat em like a roach tweak out get to stepping

Feel like tank one hit his dome on the ropes I slept em

This my dick not a stick bitch I don't need no weapons

Throw it deep feel like Jamar chase Ima always catch it.