Songtexte Big Way - Pap Chanel

Hey
Pretty & Paid
Uh-uh, uh
Hey
(Oh, and furthermore, you are a bum)
Hey, hey

Pop my shit in a big way (uh)
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say (man, I ain't hear that bitch)
I'm really actin' up
Back it up, back it up, back it up (uh)
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch (ayy, ayy, uh)

Pop my shit in a big way (in a big way)
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey, hey)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say
I'm really actin' up
Back it up, back it up, back it up
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch (hey, hey)

I walk by, he do a double take
Ask me do I got a friend for a double date
If you ain't on some then I see no way
Niggas get quiet every time the table rotate (bitch)
How you come off is the way you get treated
Can't let no fuckboy just think he can beat (uh-huh, get the fuck out my face)

If I'm in his bag, hoe, just know I don't need it
Really 'bout that life, these hoes hate to see it
Y'all bitches some fish out of water when y'all not cliqued up
You ain't no bully, stop actin' so tough (stop actin' so tough)
See bitches out, I be catchin' they bluff (broke ass hoes)
I pop my shit 'cause it's never enough (uh)

That glow up make bitches feel blue (ha, haha)
You gotta put in some work for my view
I speak my mind, don't care who fit the shoe
I peep that you fake, baby girl, you is through

Honestly y'all got me mixed up
Keep proving 'em wrong, y'all should keep y'all mouth zipped up
I bounce back on ten on each hiccup (hiccup)
Kick him to the side, now watch how he lick up (uh, uh)
How I come off, oh, I know he can't skip up
'Cause my demeanor got bitches so whipped up (hey, hey-hey)
Say how I feel, I don't keep my shit built up
Like Rosa Parks, who gon' make me move? Bitch (uh-uh)

Pop my shit in a big way
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (uh)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (hey, hey, hey)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say (lil' bitch)
I'm really actin' up
Back it up, back it up, back it up
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (uh, uh)
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch (Pretty & Paid)

Pop my shit in a big way (in a big way)
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (uh, uh, hey)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (fixate)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say (uh, uh, hey)
I'm really actin' up (I'm really actin' up)
Back it up, back it up, back it up (back it up, bitch)
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (hey)
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch (Pretty & Paid)

Stay actin' up when I back it up, he out his mind
He say I'm different, I'm ghetto and fine (I'm ghetto and fine)
Can get what I want and don't need no co-sign (uh-uh)
Wear multiple hats, I can do more than rhyme (yeah, bitch)
Don't make your homeboy do the dirty work
If you want me, boy, just step out, you better work
He might be yours but see me, bitch, I bet he flirt (uh, uh)
If my foot off of they neck, bitch, I'm in the dirt

I let her rip, tell these hoes gon' catch a grip
I got that bag time to flip (uh), time to go up (yeah)
Time to show hoes I don't slip
That's why no lame stand by my hip
This cat and my style got relations, they drip
He know to make up to me, each time I trip
Somebody show me where a nigga I need
Say otherwise, come on, fuck nigga, please, bitch

Pop my shit in a big way (in a big way)
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (uh, uh)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say (hey, hey)
I'm really actin' up
Back it up, back it up, back it up (hey)
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch

Pop my shit in a big way
Say he like thick thighs and a slim waist (and a slim waist)
How I throw that ass, make that boy fixate (uh, uh)
Attitude bad, never care what a bitch say (hey)
I'm really actin' up
Back it up, back it up, back it up
I got that vibe, he ain't passin' up (uh, uh)
Really be that, need no gassin' up, bitch