[Chorus: Strap]

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

It's cloudy in this bitch, hoes busting down swishers

[Verse 1: Strap]

I get a big pound of gas, then burn it down with my niggas

Smoke in every room, hoes rolling up swishers

In the hotel sweet, bitch, smell it from the outside

Freaky ass freak, give me head from the southside

Blunt so swole, motherfucker, like C-Lo

Canary stones shining, motherfucker, cost a kelo

Niggas on the westside, niggas on the east coast

But I be on the eastside, catch me in the streets, ho

Porter House the navy, little nigga [?]

Took a hundred K and then put it in my necklace

Been getting money, yeah, yeah, this shit's evident

She suck it all up, she ain't leaving no evidence

Bitch named Evelyn, higher than she ever been

Put her on a molly, she fucked me with my best friend

Threw on some Versace, then I dropped her by the west end

We go hard body, 20 grand on my left hand

Get a whole pound, then blow it with my niggas

Whole room cloudy, hoes rolling up swishers

A lotta niggas said they getting money, how they figures?

We smoke it by the pound, ho, we need a thousand swishers

[Chorus: Strap]

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

It's cloudy in this bitch, hoes busting down swishers

[Verse 2: Quez]

Man, it's cloudy in this bitch, but ain't no clouds in my diamonds

And these bitches see the swag, that's why they crowded around us

Yeah

Sippin on a fucking 40 right now

Bust a move, nigga, Guapo, pour a fucking 40 right now

Smoking on limos and [?]

Swerving in the rental, blowing smoke out the window

Know we keep the strong like Kimbo

Here's a stack, bring back a pack, 10/4

And all my niggas 'bout it 'bout it

Smoke a couple blunts, now that bitch cloudy cloudy

A nigga can't even see shit

Q.U.E.Z., bitch

[Chorus: Strap]

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

It's cloudy in this bitch, hoes busting down swishers

[Verse 3: Ali]

We do it jumbo shrimp, a hundred dollars for tips

You know my pockets never skimp, boy, you can tell by the limp

You know I'm riding in the [?], on my right side, that's Kim

I smashed the gas [?], you niggas don't never touch ryms

'Cause y'all some [?] niggas, square ball niggas

That mean your trap don't bounce, that mean your ass can't count

Shit, I just made a large amount

And then I threw it in my account

And if that shit too much

I keep an accountent just to count

I rock them new schools, don't like them old schools

I just fucked Jessica, that bitch [?]

I do it bigger bigger, bigger like a dumptruck

You say you don't fuck with Travi, well, I don't give a fuck

[Chorus: Strap]

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

Bitch, we do it bigger

Bigger

It's cloudy in this bitch, hoes busting down swishers