Ester Dean – Big Things Lyrics

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I does my shit
And I'm gonna have them runnin up on this
I put that bank up in the air like this
All the guys say I'm that chick
They wanna hit it, they can't
I ain't never messin with no lames
Right now I'm a pop that thing
Let them know my name
Cause I'm in this thang

I'm lookin for a thug at the bar
Who drive a big car
Cause I'm kinda into big things
Poppin bottles of patron
Do it all night long
But a bitch still good with a body
Gotta get some new tracks
And they cost a lot of stacks
So we gotta spend it all up on me
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh

You see me
In the vip poppin bottles
Do you really know me?
It don't matter cause I'm throwin them dollars
At the end of the night I be so turned up
You already know what's in my cup
Hands in the air like I don't give a fuck
I be the life of the party
Your man gon' buy me nice things
He even let me get the keys to the range
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Cause he know I'm a fiu it
Gon fuck it up
Girl watch me do it
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

I'm lookin for a thug at the bar
Who drive a big car
Cause I'm kinda into big things
Poppin bottles of patron
Do it all night long
But a bitch still good with a body
Gotta get some new tracks
And they cost a lot of stacks
So we gotta spend it all up on me
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh

Yeah, big wheels so you know I'm bout to ride around
My kicks I'll with my motha fuckin collar down
Burr berry rockin liouey and that prada now
I'm on that new shit your shit is outta style
I start my car I don't even need a key for it
And when you drink lil mama go and deepthroat it
Just freethrow it
Now that's a free shot
Dr. dre cause I'm giving her the detox
Ya grl on me
Cause my money long
A beast in the sheets
Call me king kong
Hands in the air
Somethin like a sing along
Simon says
Eerybody wanna sing my song

I'm lookin for a thug at the bar
Who drive a big car
Cause I'm kinda into big things
Poppin bottles of patron
Do it all night long
But a bitch still good with a body
Gotta get some new tracks
And they cost a lot of stacks
So we gotta spend it all up on me
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh
So where the big things at?
Eh eh eh ehh

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