Day Sulan Big Lyrics

[Intro: Day Sulan]
Big, big, big, big, uh
Big, big, big, big, uh (M-M-M-Murda)

[Chorus: Day Sulan]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas

[Verse 1: Day Sulan]
All the tweet-tweet shit for the bird bitches
I'm a lil' bitty bitch with a big hit
Big ass, big mad, you big pressed (Uh)
Big lack, you ran, boohoo, bitch
Bad
I love it when he eat it from the back
They mad with a big, big bag
Big type on my big, big ass, bitch
Sittin' pretty
Lil' nigga wanna come and get it
I'm a big Blood, real bitch picky
Got five different niggas and they f*ckin' with me, ah
Stay litty
Big bitch with a pretty kitty
Big mad 'cause your niggas f*ckin' with me
I'm a real bitch, and they come and go easy, uh
Petty bitches irritate me
All y'all niggas wanna date me
Best friend wanna fade me
I get 'em goin' like payday
Big bitch in my city
Want a lot? Come and get it
You know a bitch in the bity (Always)
Big, big hub city, bitch

[Chorus: Day Sulan & Rubi Rose]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever (Ayy)
Big broads (Ayy), big trappers (Ayy)
Big Bloods, red bandanas (Rubi)

[Verse 2: Rubi Rose]
Big B's on the front of the Bentley (Skrrt)
f*ck rich, what's an M to a billi'?
On her hair like some Indian Remy
f*ck a crib, need a key to the city
Don't get attached
Only rich niggas get near me
Speakin' them facts
Niggas be thinkin' I'm Siri
f*ck all that small talk
I blew a bag at that Waldorf (Louis)
Niggas be workin' my nerves
Sick of him 'cause he be floodin' my call-log
You know this pimpin' ain't sweet
Bitch, that's that payback for sleepin' on me (This is payback)
You know this p*ssy on fleek
Hopin' and wishin' you get in these sheets
I can't f*ck them raw, never get involved, I just want the jaw (Never, never, never)
Pay me my respect, need another check, Rollie my baguette (Baguetties)
Breakin' the knob, reckless
Say I got flaws, he like, "Where they at?"
Bigger than the rest (Bigger than the rest)
I know how to flex (Flex)

[Chorus: Day Sulan]
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas, uh
Big mad
I love it when they big mad
Big bitch lookin' for the big bags
Lookin' sad, hoes big, big mad
You a big fan, bitch
Never been a hatin' bitch ever
Big broads, big trappers
Big Bloods, red bandanas