Gordo
Big Spender
[Hook]

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

[Verse 1: Epic Laine]

Not every guy (huh), can't say I do believe ya
Quit the cussing, girl
Just hold me down like tel. receivers
I'm real fresh, denim cover up my chest
Colour code on that minute hand, rainbow on revolver decks
Flex real hard n***a
Tell me bout a n***a on my level
Fuck dat I'm too sick
I've been there, I've done this
Pinstriped for control, colourblock-next trend ho
My cap back, light grey strap,mount lava lamps arcade nigg'
[Uhh]..shit about to set off in a little
Spazz on ma effers so you know we bring in blizzards
N***as jock real often so acquaint with the official
When you the trending topic, best refresh the n***as with ya
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Pre-Def]

She got a lil' n***a spending on his chips
Joining cents to make the rands
On every rap you gotta make sense
Do evil with the satans and sacrifice the fake friends
Get chicks to suck your own glans
Life sucks, just keep getting into my head
And all beautiful girls making small n***as big spenders
N***a you're such a sweet rapper
Bought a couple flowers, shit just comes with a gift all wrapped up
New year, new girl, I'm on my new ish
Chilling in the club, the only thing I'm sipping on is bucks fizz
I broke from the alcove and jogged among the streets
And I ain't going say it twice man, I run the streets

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Pre-Def & Epic Laine]

Lucrative is the game ho, your team is just team is just a masas
Gun-like, bring fire like a taser
Do it like 'em lames do, talk shit
And they're the only ones who seem to get it though
No bone structures in my closet, dog I got clean clothes
Cut out bitch cause I'm no big spender
Cuff your bitch cause I'm slick as leather
Get your sugar cause I'm here as your neighbour
When I see that bitch, I just wave like a ripple
Move weight, dough chase in a shuttle
Talk smack, backhand mean trouble
Bin laden, killer antics
Glistening, fuck that wristband ish
Lose the straps you ain't tight dawg
Clique packed LM-Dubb y'all
Talk racks when you diggin hard into your pockets like what the fuck
Take cover we on it y'all
10 fold for the boulevard
We outchea, same timezone
[Ohh]