Big Sticks Lyrics

[Fredo Bang:]
We don't miss shit
We just split shit
Na na na na ayy, ayy

Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks (Big sticks)
Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks
Yeah, we don't miss shit, we just split shit
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with
Yeah, we don't miss shit, we just split shit
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with

I believe in God, but I don't believe in Bibles (Flex)
Don't f*ck with p*ssy rappers 'cause these niggas just want follows (Flex)
I just bought a choppa and I filled it up with hollows (Gang gang)
Put it on your partner, make the nigga sing the high note
Put the bag on me, but I could just smash for free (Free)
I put your dog to sleep, now who want to walk with me (Put your dog to sleep)
I gotta pop a perc, just to get to sleep
Big old 23, and this bitch big as me (Big as me)
Yeah, I don't miss shit, I just split shit (Gang)
Convicted felon, but I keep a big stick (Stick)
I wipe my piss off on the gun, so I can't get in trouble
The choppa split a nigga up, just like a piece of cotta (Cotta)

[Fredo Bang & YNW Melly:]
Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks (Big sticks)
Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks Yeah, we don't miss shit, we just split shit
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with (Gang, gang)
We don't miss shit (Slatt), we just split shit (Yeah)
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with

[YNW Melly:]
On the gang, p*ssy nigga we don't mix lit
Fredo Bang and my nigga, he a misfit
Kool Aid with this shit, you better not mix it
If you do, you're getting put inside a box, bitch
Deep on the Glock and it's hanging out
Hanging out like a eighteen year old just moved outta mama's house (Mama house)
p*ssy ass niggas don't play with the crew, I shoot at your mama's spouse (Mama's spouse)
AKA your dad (Dad), my bitches are bad (Bad)
She sucking my d-, I told her relax (Relax)
No I ain't missing, it ain't by petition
We pull up on you and leave your ass missing
You f*ck niggas snitching to all the commissioners
Uh, no literally
I'm feeling her spiritually
She wanna f*ck on me and vape
My dick longer than a Martin Luther King speech (Speech)

[Fredo Bang:]
Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks (Big sticks)
Getting to that bag, we got big juggs (We got big juggs)
And for these p*ssy niggas, we got big sticks
Yeah, we don't miss shit, we just split shit
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with
Yeah, we don't miss shit, we just split shit
On the gang, p*ssy niggas, we don't mix with

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