Timbaland

Timbaland - Big Spenda lyrics

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Listen, man, riding 'round in the coupe

What we calling heaven doors

Blew out the guts, left it red, nigga, double floors

I'm a bro with a brawl, stretch on all fours

In this running a bunch of niggas offshore

Stay in the lane, just some high niggas say I'm late

bitch, suck a nigga in this rate

Say, go to work, my niggas make it push

So I can ball to sunlight, Reggie Bush

Custom McLaren doors glow like in display

'Cause we playing in them flashes like we first grade

These hoes choosing niggas 'cause we wasting funds

Juice, we call him Diddy 'cause he's risen in the sun
Wake up in the morning, I delete women

This is that life, this is how we living

You can pick a country, we could go swimming

I supply the gift, you just pull the ribbon
Brasco spending

Tokyo, king Push spending

Paris, Timbo spending

Big Apple, Big spending
It's that gold winner, ball all summer

Going to the river just racing wave runners

fresh, presidential running

This Rolex bang got me presidential stuntin'

Two terms push, two terms cook

Windpipes compliment the two-door look

Two time don't mean a two time crook

Take 'em two mollies, get them two hoarse took

As I'm stalling on you bitch niggas


Get ready for parade full of rich niggas

All hundreds, though, we still winning blow

It's nothing to it, bitch, spending a hundred more
Wake up in the morning, I delete women

This is that life, this is how we living

You can pick a country, we could go swimming

I supply the gift, you just pull the ribbon
Big spenda

Tokyo, big spenda

Paris, big spenda

Big Apple, big spenda
You got a pretty mole, dark spot

You're rushing? Well, I'm blocked

A little bit of indy, that's the spot

I got a lot of money, lots of rocks

You take it there, I take it there

I'm about to stick all these hundred dollar bills in your crack

My money cover fora wealthy man, special part is I'm black

I'm rich, bitch, now rub my back

My portfolio cover half of the map, call me Tony Sparks 'cause my life is that

All real, know that, and all my boys just pick it in the bag

You go tell, maybe one day you grow up to be like him
Wake up in the morning, I delete women

This is that life, this is how we living

You can pick a country, we could go swimming

I supply the gift, you just pull the ribbon
Big spenda

Tokyo, big spenda

Paris, big spenda

Big Apple, big spenda


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