BIG DR8 - C L A S S I C Lyrics

In the back of the bach what I'm driving, is Matted
Hit after hit, I stay dropping a classic

I don't get no credit, I use it as leverage
Guatemalan baby, my bitch, she the baddest she got

That water, her pussy the wettest
I broke a bitch down and built her like Tetris

Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish
Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish

If she don't get right then she gettin left I'm feelin' Like Harden, my left wrist is wet

She like my center, bend over get set Call me elastic, I'm makin' her stretch

Deep in her pussy, I'm ballin' like Steph She know I'm the one, she call me the catch
Young gunna wunna, the south to the west

She bad to the bone, I tell her to fetch Addicted to Money, I got a lil' fetish

When I start throwing money, that bitch get the Wettest

She cute and petite, she makin' them jealous
Keep it secret nothin' to tell em

You're not in my lane, you're not in my column I'm out in NOLA, I ball like Mccolumn

Presidential Rollie,I feel like Obama Everything litty I'm hot like a sauna

She throw it back, back it up like a corner proceed, With caution', yeah, I got a warn her

Upgraded the bitch, yeah, I can transform her Sneaking' and linking', but we keep it formal

Twenty-five thousand, my jewelry not normal She pop a pill, it turn to a porno

She know I'm a trick, I'm payin her car note Know I'm a trick, I'm payin' her car note

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh In the back of the bach what I'm driving, is Matted
Hit after hit, I stay dropping a classic

I don't get no credit, I use it as leverage
Guatemalan baby, my bitch, she the baddest she got

That water, her pussy the wettest
I broke a bitch down and built her like Tetris

Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish
Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish

Flood out my wrists, yea my shit ambidextrous
She not my bitch, if I want her, I text her

Butter Pecan I'm lovin her texture
I can't slow down, these niggas can't catch up

I'm makin' it rain, I change up the weather

She not my bitch, I don't know what to tell her
We in The crib and she drip like a wrestle

She suck with two hands, autopilot the Tesla
No, I don't want the box in the mood for the neck up

Flooded the patek, im out in Tribecca '
Beat from the back and she reaching ' like Beckham

She get what she want my baby, you're welcome She get what she want my, baby, you're welcome

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh In the back of the bach what I'm driving, is Matted
Hit after hit, I stay dropping a classic

I don't get no credit, I use it as leverage
Guatemalan baby, my bitch, she the baddest she got

That water, her pussy the wettest
I broke a bitch down and built her like Tetris

Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish
Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish

In the back of the bach what I'm driving, is Matted
Hit after hit, I stay dropping a classic

I don't get no credit, I use it as leverage
Guatemalan baby, my bitch, she the baddest she got

That water, her pussy the wettest
I broke a bitch down and built her like Tetris

Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish
Hop on a jet and we tryna live lavish