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Asap Rocky

Genres: Hip-Hop

Big Spender Lyrics - Asap Rocky

Good lookin', so refined 

Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? 

So let me get right to the point 

I don't pop my cork for every guy I see 

Hey Big Spender 

Spend a little time with me 

This here is Givenchy, 900 dollar jeans homie 

All these girls be raunchy, like let me see your peen homie 

She tryna cause a scene, but I'm in Paris with my team 

Walking slow like I'm on lean, damn a nigga jewelry look so clean 

I occasionally ball in Lanvin, I ain't talking 'bout Jim Jones 

Nigga, I'm talking 'bout hooping up, expensive shirt, breaking bones 

Fuck yo Rolex, roll up homie, roll that kush, blow that homie 

Oh stop that, the po-po on me, uh, shit. out the window 

We just getting saucy in Aussie, we bossy 

Tryna bring back the term bling bling cause we flossy 

You brought snapbacks back, well that's a cool accomplishment 

I'm on the other side, on another globe on conference 

Hey Big Spender 

Good lookin', so refined 

Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? 

So let me get right to the point 

I don't pop my cork for every guy I see 

Hey Big Spender 

Spend a little time with me 

Fuck that shit I'm too throwed, pretty nigga my jewels gold 

Pinky ring and my tooth gold, your main bitch is my new ho 

Boss nigga like Hugo, Rolex or the Hublot 

Niggas taking my Screw flow, they tryna jack it like new clothes 

Purple drank make me move slow, same shit, different day 

Spanish bitch, she sniffing yay, she say (Yuuup!) that Trigga Trey 

Like hit that strip, I'm flipping yay, like fuck that shit, I'm getting paid 

I fuck that bitch, I'm getting laid, I hope that bitch go different ways 

I get 'em wild, I'm get 'em bi, tell 'em roll that shit, I'm getting high 

I'm tipping low, I'm sitting high, this young Harlem motherfucker getting fly 

Purple lean, purple weed, got that shit, nigga what you need? 

Me and Theo had a trio with these bitches from Belize 

Good lookin', so refined 

Say wouldn't you like to know whats going on in my mind? 

So let me get right to the point 

Fuck that 

Home boy, I'm never home, I'm not even in my continent 

In a town, I can't pronounce this shit, this is more than confidence 

Fuck your continental breakfast, you incompetent 

My nickname International, my accent changed by accident 

It's Soho House put your phone away, I don't give a fuck who ya protege 

I'm from Brooklyn, I fuck with Jay, time to time, I chill with 'Ye 

Fans don't mosh, nigga they pause, bitches so fly like "Oh, my gosh" 

Yeah, we selling out girls, girls, money yelling out 

They planking cause they bored 

Nigga need a new hobby, need a new body 

You the biter, you the new hottie, you a stylist, wait in my lobby 

Nigga dance like Bobby, tryna get like 2 cribs for my mommy 

That ain't guac, bitch that's wasabi, tell Rich I'm the face of Tommy 

 

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