Mr Big Bank Budda song by Mustard from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Trap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Mr Big Bank Budda Meaning
| [[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] Seal popper, Mr. Big Bank Uchie Face Fresh up out the tempo and threw Budda on my jewelry Stinc nina, head bopper, the spring cleaner Four thick in a foreign, I’m bringing the street sweeper Four Seasons, your bitch is a meat eater Mud walking, plug talking, I was told I need Jesus Don’t believe them Mr. TEC-9, MCM bag I’m worth too many bands to be tied to a straggler Drakeo ain’t got work for us, nah you be tattling And every song I get on make the beat go rattleing And if you want beef with us just make sure you can handle that Niggas got me nervous, got me grippin’ where the handle at Silly ass girl, sweetheart where your manners at? Carry big guns, big guns, they go rat-tat-tat Seal popper, I don’t play, boy still need my medicine Young nigga, but to these boys I’m a veteran Known to take, I should be housed up at Kettering Silly billy really want to try me for my pieces Bullets bodying for pints, yeah bitch it’s that easy This is fat means greasy, stevie it can get sleazy Believe me, my young niggas is heathens, demons Boy do you really want to see me? think not Know it’s getting ugly, niggas asking for the re-rock Piss test felon, I’ma have to take a detox , [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda [Verse 2: Drakeo the Ruler] Mr. Hooligan, the mud sipper Kick my foot in the air just to show my blood drippin’ High fashion, every scene is a closed casket And tricks are for kids for you silly jack rabbits Pocket rocket, Johnny Rocket, keep it on me Scars on my face, nickname me Tony Tony Mr. Mosely, stand close but don’t clone me Big ass forty but they don’t think I keep it on me Surely, these young niggas is foolies Keep rocks and stones for anybody I think guilty Play laser tag with niggas ten and think they bullies Now a thousand frowns and nigga my song was just a clear key Now it’s news reporters and jewels and source for the nuisance Now it’s beads and chains, the J’s be thinkin’ I’m Buddas Now it’s news reporters and jewels and source for the nuisance Now it’s beads and chains, the J’s be thinkin’ I’m Buddas [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda , [Bridge: Drakeo the Ruler] Carry big guns, big guns, they go rat-tat-tat Seal popper, boy I don’t play, I need my medicine Boy I need my medicine Carry big guns, big guns, they go rat-tat-tat [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr. Big Bank Budda, Mr., Mr Mr. Big Bank Budda] |
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