Lyrics Big Raccs - G Perico , Sonny Digital

Sonny Digital
Yeah, yeah

Bitch' you big cap' big cap' uh
I got big racks, big racks, uh
Only smoke them big packs' big packs, uh
You be smokin' mid pack, mid pack' uh, yeah
Big cap, you been that, uh
Talkin' big facts, big facts
I'm countin' big racks, big racks
Only talkin' big money, no chit-chat

I like big butts, I like big sluts (Big sluts)
I like new money, yeah, them blue bucks (Blue bucks)
I like duffle bags, only when they stuffed up (Only when they stuffed up)
Two hundred thousand ain't enough, fill that up (Fill that up, bitch)
Broadway Gangsta, that's the set that I'm from (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm Gucci, but I keep a lil' pump (Hey, hey)
Just to eliminate you hatin' ass chumps (Yeah, yeah)
And no cap, ayy, this ain't what you want (You dig?)

Bitch, you big cap, big cap, uh
I got big racks, big racks, uh
Only smoke them big packs, big packs, uh
You be smokin' mid pack, mid pack, uh, yeah
Big cap, you been that, uh
Talkin' big facts, big facts
I'm countin' big racks, big racks
Only talkin' big money, no chit-chat

Big money, big racks (Big racks)
Big booty thots, AKA hoodrats (Hoodrat)
Big dick in her belly, slidin' in and out (Pull it out)
Big body Benz when I slide through town (Skrrt)
Don't talk money if it ain't got at least two commas (A hundred thou')
These niggas funny with these big old ass fake watches
Big blue rackies (Rackies), slim thick khakis (Khakis)
Fuck the chit-chat, I been passin', facts

Bitch, you big cap, big cap, uh
I got big racks, big racks, uh
Only smoke them big packs, big packs, uh
You be smokin' mid pack, mid pack, uh, yeah
Big cap, you been that, uh
Talkin' big facts, big facts
I'm countin' big racks, big racks
Only talkin' big money, no chit-chat

Yeah, man, it's your player partner Pimpin' Silky around this motherfucker
Standin' tall like lightning, beat every indictment
In a bitch ear like an angry coach on the bench
Head like a ponytail 'round this motherfucker, man
I'ma have a bitch down like some gum on the ground around this motherfucker, man
You know, at a bitch though, really, really though
You know, standin' tall through it all, man
Fig', Sunset, Sepulveda (See about it)
You funky doghead bitch

Bitch, you big cap, big cap, uh
I got big racks, big racks, uh
Only smoke them big packs, big packs, uh
You be smokin' mid pack, mid pack, uh, yeah
Big cap, you been that, uh
Talkin' big facts, big facts
I'm countin' big racks, big racks
Only talkin' big money, no chit-chat