Big Facts song by S3nsi Molly & Lil Brook from Primary Album Dumb-shit-the-album. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is Def Jam Recordings. Released on May 10, 2019.
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Big Facts Meaning
| [[Intro: S3nsi Molly] (Purple K) Huh, yeah Yeah, go Ayy, yeah Ayy (Huh) (I got my work from the narcos) Go [Chorus: S3nsi Molly & Lil Brook] Hah, you ain’t no trapper, ain’t pushin’ no pack (Hell nah) You ain’t seen the laws, take off four flat (Skrrt) You don’t be up in the trap (Nah) You don’t sip lean or post up with that strap Bitch, I got bands, that’s big racks (Hah) Get on her knees and she eat it like Tic Tac (Eat it) I take your ho, no you won’t get your bitch back (No) Ride with a Glock, I be chillin’, just kick back No, I do not move when you say so (Go) I be in the trap with the Glock, I just lay low (Lay low) Put a red dot on his head like it’s halo (Go) Give me the money, I want all the pesos Talkin’ that shit, just stop (Stop) Send me the Addy, I’ll be on your block (Your block) Shoot up the show, nigga, pass me the Glock (Glock) Pop me a Perc’ and get head in the drop-top (Yup, go) , [Verse 1: S3nsi Molly] Yeah, send me that shit, I’ma slide, hah (Slide) Pop out with sticks, we gon’ pop out with nines (Pop out, knock out) Set up a play, I’ma slide with the guys (Set up a play) Set up a lick and we split it like pie (Huh, yeah, go) Ice on my wrist and my neck (Iced out) Walk in the club and I fuck up a check (Walk that stride) Take off his top, we don’t shoot at no vests (Take it off) You got the plug with the pills that be pressed (Hah, go) Yeah, walk in the trap, take over (Walked in) Load up, go, spin out the Rover (Spin out the Rover) Roll up that gas, I can’t fuck when I’m sober (Roll it up, roll it up) Bring back the work, she gon’ do what I told her (Bring it back, bitch) [Verse 2: Lil Brook] Do what I told her, eat up the dick (Eat it up) Percocet, she start doing tricks (Ha) Backend from the show, I’ma spend it on kicks (Ha) If rappin’ don’t work, I’ma hit me a lick (Hit me a lick) Designer everything, I’m a pop star (Go) Strapped on the stage at the show like a rockstar (Strapped) Need a new kidney, too much of that Wockhardt (Hah) Hop in the foreign and go take off the top of the fast car (Skrrt) You ain’t shootin’ at shit, just carry a stick (Grrah) If I pull out that Glock, I’ma shoot, I won’t miss Got the drop on the nigga, I’m sendin’ his bitch (Hm?) Throw me that work, catchin’ plays like a pick (Go, go) , [Chorus: S3nsi Molly & Lil Brook] Hah, you ain’t no trapper, ain’t pushin’ no pack (Hell nah) You ain’t seen the laws, take off four flat (Skrrt) You don’t be up in the trap (Nah) You don’t sip lean or post up with that strap Bitch, I got bands, that’s big racks (Hah) Get on her knees and she eat it like Tic Tac (Eat it) I take your ho, no you won’t get your bitch back (No) Ride with a Glock, I be chillin’, just kick back No, I do not move when you say so (Go) I be in the trap with the Glock, I just lay low (Lay low) Put a red dot on his head like it’s halo (Go) Give me the money, I want all the pesos Talkin’ that shit, just stop (Stop) Send me the Addy, I’ll be on your block (Your block) Shoot up the show, nigga, pass me the Glock (Glock) Pop me a Perc’ and get head in the drop-top (Yup, go) [Vese 3: S3nsi Molly] Hah, give her some Henny (Ooh) That’s a freak (Freak) Throwin’ it back, she gon’ fuck up the sheet (Throw it back) Eat it up, ooh, feast (Yeah) Count it up, blue cheese (Guap) [Verse 4: Lil Brook] Get off my dick, bitch (Go) Walk up in the club and I stay with the stick (Yuh) Glock four-oh and it came with the grip One call and I send ’em, get knocked off the list (Hah) , [Verse 5: Lil Brook & S3nsi Molly] White shirt, polo (Polo) Bitch, I’m fuck on your ho, though (Go) Wait, stop, this bitch want a photo (Snap it up) Pat down, walk in with the pole though (Strapped up) Hah, yeah, flex with my chain (Flex, flex) Fuck for a night, don’t ask for a name (Who?) Richard Mille, rock a Plain Jane (Plain) I ain’t no rapper, no, we ain’t the same (Hah, bitch) Stop at the light, shoot the window (Go) None of these niggas my kinfolk (Hell no) Ayy, bend that ass over like limbo Turn the beat up ’cause this bitch uptempo, go I got the plays like a cheat code (Go) Fuck on that bitch, she a freak ho (Freak) Pull out your chain and that shit get Deebo’d (Oh well) One more, eleven to zero (Bitch) [Chorus: S3nsi Molly & Lil Brook] Hah, you ain’t no trapper, ain’t pushin’ no pack (Hell nah) You ain’t seen the laws, take off four flat (Skrrt) You don’t be up in the trap (Nah) You don’t sip lean or post up with that strap Bitch, I got bands, that’s big racks (Hah) Get on her knees and she eat it like Tic Tac (Eat it) I take your ho, no you won’t get your bitch back (No) Ride with a Glock, I be chillin’, just kick back No, I do not move when you say so (Go) I be in the trap with the Glock, I just lay low (Lay low) Put a red dot on his head like it’s halo (Go) Give me the money, I want all the pesos Talkin’ that shit, just stop (Stop) Send me the Addy, I’ll be on your block (Your block) Shoot up the show, nigga, pass me the Glock (Glock) Pop me a Perc’ and get head in the drop-top] |
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- What is the name of the producer of the lyrics for Big Facts?
This lirics prodiucer by Young God & Purple K.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? Big Facts
Big Facts song lyrics is written by S3nsi Molly & Lil Brook
