[Intro]
Big Money

[Chorus]
In the party with this stick, off Patrón, lit
I ain't worried ’bout no suckers, they ain't on shit
Q rip, we the boss for another fifth
If you ain't took a shot yet, then you ain’t lit
I'm lit, too lit
Grab a nigga and his bitch, get the party lit
I'm lit, too ripped
If that's your bitch, keep her tucked 'fore she get hit

[Verse 1]
Might take this nigga bitch, depend on how I'm feelin'
How I'm feelin’, I’m just tryna touch a couple million
Run it up, then fuck it all up
They see how I'm comin’, now they showin' fake love
Big Money with me, got hundreds on me
22 came with a stick, ain't no runnin' from me
I been thuggin’ since a youngin, it's nothin' to me
Strip club, throw racks, it ain't nothin' to me
Mix the Moet with the 'Trón for the night
Got a bag, I could buy you what you like
Diamonds hit, don't need a flash or a light
Every day a nigga lit day and night
My bitch still trippin', she hate the way a nigga livin'
Niggas know who run the city, ain't no competition
And I keep shots for you sucker niggas dissin'
You wouldn't understand 'cause you ain't livin' how I'm livin'
I'm too lit

[Chorus]
In the party with this stick, off Patrón, lit
I ain't worried 'bout no suckers, they ain't on shit
Q rip, we the boss for another fifth
If you ain't took a shot yet, then you ain't lit
I'm lit, too lit
Grab a nigga and his bitch, get the party lit
I'm lit, too ripped
If that's your bitch, keep her tucked 'fore she get hit

[Verse 2]
Fuck it, pass me the Henny 'cause I'm too lit
You broke bitch, nobody asked for your two cents
Ain't no books up in this bag, just a couple sticks
You fuck with them, you fuck with me, OBM shit
Just fucked a bitch, ain't even know her name
Glocks in the club, we ain't tuckin' not a chain
She gon' throw it back, see RBE up on my chain
Still with the same gang, I ain't changed
I really get money, could give a fuck about the fame
It ain't 'bout the money, then what you beefin' for, a name?
2019, I'm finna fuck this check up
I see why niggas mad, know they wishin' they was us
They broke as fuck

[Chorus]
In the party with this stick, off Patrón, lit
I ain't worried 'bout no suckers, they ain't on shit
Q rip, we the boss for another fifth
If you ain't took a shot yet, then you ain't lit
I'm lit, too lit
Grab a nigga and his bitch, get the party lit
I'm lit, too ripped
If that's your bitch, keep her tucked 'fore she get hit