BIG CHILLIN

Lyrics

Okay, I'm big chillin', chillin', ayy (ayy)
 Told me that she numb to it, she don't get feelings
 I'm a smooth criminal, I'm a slick villain
 I already finished, but the dick still in (dick still in)
 Ass fat, she ain't get fillings (get fillings)
 Weezy F. Baby, I don't hit ceilings
 And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
 OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (kids feelin')
 The flow need penicillin
 I been trying to get these pent-up feelings off
 I could give a fuck about how the fuck you feel about everything
 Ice make it sound like I carry change (carry change)
 She's addicted to the Mary Jane
 But she's still got goals like Harry Kane
 Pussy hit me like a hurricane
 And I came quick, but the shit was not embarrassing (ooh)
 Go'n let it marinate
 Show packed out and I'm standing on a barricade
 Bad chick, black dress with a pair of shades
 On the sidewalk, in the crib she don't wear a thing
 She don't wear a thing when we in the crib, you already know
 She don't wear a thing, yeah, she get naked 'round me, she don't
 Okay, I'm big chillin', chillin', ayy (ayy)
 Told me that she numb to it, she don't get feelings
 I'm a smooth criminal, I'm a slick villain
 I already finished, but the dick still in (dick still in)
 Ass fat, she ain't get fillings (get fillings)
 Weezy F. Baby, I don't hit ceilings
 And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
 OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (kids feelin')
 Just like Fig Newtons
 Man these fellas real sweet, it's no disputin'
 No tickets at the door, I can't get you in
 Know we used to have something, but it's slick ruined (ruined)
 Slick talk, can't stop, won't stop until the world pissed off
 In a plane every week, I'm getting sick of Biscoffs (ooh)
 Your chick getting picked off
 Think about life, trying to get the jigsaw put together
 They ain't fucking with you 'til it's all put together (ayy)
 When she stepping out, she looking all put together (ooh)
 Fuck what the world thinks
 Because my dogs know me better (ooh)
 Because my dogs know me better
 And she's a bad motherfucker
 How could we not go together?
 Okay, I'm big chillin', chillin', ayy (ayy)
 Told me that she numb to it, she don't get feelings
 I'm a smooth criminal, I'm a slick villain
 I already finished, but the dick still in (dick still in)
 Ass fat, she ain't get fillings (get fillings)
 Weezy F. Baby, I don't hit ceilings
 And my brodie got a job, yeah, he quit dealing
 OGs tryna figure what the kids feelin' (kids feelin')
 

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Duration
02:38
Key
1
Tempo
129 BPM

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