Lyrics Big Talk - Tae Brisko

Big shit nigga I talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick, ok
Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick

Yeah
Who run that bag up the most
Nigga that's me
Let's celebrate with a toast
Shoutout my nigga Monroe
That be the bro
Shoutout to Will, He the goat
Nigga don't play with this smoke
You know its free
Or I give it out for the low
Niggas be acting like hoes
It's snakes in the grass
That's why I'm keeping it mowed
It's making me sick
To see that the people that making it
Really some amateurs
Nigga I'll damage ya
Nothing but fakes surrounded by all of these cameras
I got the stamina
I got the stamina
My niggga I got the stamina
A couple a groupies I got a few bunnies
That's making a movie like Pamela
Time, and time again
Man I gotta tell these boys I'm number one (Yeah)
Look at the things that I done (Yeah)
Look at the tracks that I run (Yeah)
I can not get no advice from a rapper
That thinking they hot as the sun (Yeah)
I'm sending some shots to the people that want it
And I got more clips in the gun (Yeah)
And you know it won't get jammed
And if it do
I got another one
Back in the booth with another one
I am the best ain't no other one
Hop in a whip or the other one
I might just go get my brother one
I might just go get my mother one
I might just go get my mother one

Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick, ok
Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick

(Woo, woo)
Look
They got me feeling like god
I just got me a new ride
When I hop out just don't look surprised
(Ha ha ha)
Man I just laugh at you guys
I'm feeling like I can't die
I'm feeling like I can't die
Labels call me with a new deal
Ima have to say I need a few mill
Feeling like I took the blue pill
Everything feeling too real
I don't care bout how you feel
All I think about it time pays
Team looking like we eating two meals
Wanna see me need 2 mill
Cut me a check (Yeah, yeah)
Can't nothing take nothing less (Yeah, yeah)
You see the flex
You see the neck
Think I'm obsessed (Yeah, yeah)
Run up a check
Run up a check
Hop in a jet (Yeah, yeah)
I know they mad
They see the bag
Got em upset (Yeah)
I'm getting back to my ways
Yo hoe she gave me some face
Sending her back to yo place
Sending her back to the base
Hop in yo city
I'm litty
Might just pull up with yo bitty
I'm on my gritty
I need the hunnits and fities
Never look pity
My nigga we the committee

Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick, ok
Big shit nigga i talk big shit
And my wrist lit yeah you know my wrist lit
All this jewelry, got me looking like a quick lick
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick

I need a rich chick
I need a rich chick
Yeah
Can't catch me with a basic hoe I need a rich chick