Correction Lyrics Big 4X Freestyle by Stunna 4 Vegas

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Ron on the beat, he chopped it
Four times, four times
Four way, you get this sh*t to go away
Stupid

That lil' n***a Khalick, he poppin’ (Uh huh)
Watch your freak, she eat, gimme noggin (Thot-thot)
I took off in no time
He better not play with big four times
'Cause he say it's beef, we squash it (Come here)
Lil’ n***a, you broke, go see a doctor (Get him outta here)
Glock need to gimme a sponsor (Uh)
I turned up, went harder and harder
'Cause I seen it and I won't go back to the bottom (Turn up)
I'm finna sign a deal (Uh)
And buy a crib for my mama (Yes, sir)
All of my lil' n***as choppers (On gang)
I'm spendin' your salary in the mall when I'm shoppin’ (Racks)
Knew I was the sh*t as a toddler
Glock on my hip at the office (Pop, pop)
BDB, we ain’t givin' no offers
These b*t*h n***as mad, they probably wanna off us (Uh, damn)
He probably won’t kill me (Yeah)
Not as nasty, I did 'em filthy (B*t*h)
I need a ten or better, I'm picky (Ten)
Hundred racks for a show, you want me in your city (Cash)
Ron on the beat, he chopped it (Uh)
I came in the booth and killed it (Killed it)
Body bag, zip it (Murder)
These b*t*hes pullin' on my pants, f**kin’ up my zipper (Ooh)
Baby told me you a winner (Uh)
I came in the GOAT a beginner
Ooh, that lil' n***a colder than winter
These b*t*h n***as rats like Master Splinter (Pu**y)
I just got a paper cut thumbin' through them racks
Went and got straps on my sack, got busy
I won't diss, y'all whack that n***a (Come here)
I ain't savin' hoes, I ain't no action figure (No)
I'm big four times (Four times), uh-huh
I'm a billion dollar n***a (Cash)
More money, more problems, n***a
I never been stupid, I'm a solve it n***a (F**k)
That lil' n***a four times, Stunna 4 Vegas the rawest, n***a (On gang)
Hide your daughters, n***a (Huh?)
Big four times bigger than The Carter, n***a (Haa)
I put my city on my back (Uh)
I put some t**ties in my strap (Uh)
I paint her face, no MAC (Uh)
My n***as' gon' go I say attack (Uh, uh)
She wanna f**k (Uh-huh)
She say I'm flashin' in racks (Come here)
He wanna smoke, let's match
Better come with an army, I'm runnin' a pack (Pu**y)
We havin' straps
You would've thought I bought these sh*ts from Iraq
With equipment attached
Watch your b*t*h when I'm beatin' the back (Ooh)
Who you know come in the game and turn up this crazy?
Keep it a stack
Oh, nobody like Stunna 4 Vegas (Ha-ha)
F**k it, Frank, we gon' leave it like that

Yeah, it's big four times, stupid

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