Big Body Benz Remember I Used To Be Dusty Lyrics — [TikTok Lyrics]

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Lyrics Overview — Big Body Benz Remember I Used To Be Dusty • Now I Want My Money All Hundreds In A Rush Please • I Was Sellin Weed When They Came Out With White T • Now I Put A Whole Half A Ticket On My White Tee.

Big Body Benz Remember I Used To Be Dusty Lyrics

In that fast thing, speedin’
through the city (Skrrt skrrt)
Panoramic brain,
and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mother fuck the fame,
all my niggas litty (Lit)

Backwood to the face,
I don’t smoke no Phillies
Drip-drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Bet that mink came to the floor
when it’s chilly
I got 3 big booty
broads at the telly (The telly)
And they know from the start
who was ready

I can’t fuck with none of y’all niggas,
y’all disgust me
When you with your maggot ass friends,
don’t discuss me
FN with extended clip,
I hope don’t try to rush me

I hear ’em sayin’ such and such,
a nigga ain’t gon’ touch me
Big body Benz, remember, I used to be dusty
Now I want my money,
all hunnids, in a rush please
I was selling weed
when they came out with White Tee’

Now I put a whole
half a ticket on my white-tee
Whole hood poppin’,
other niggas that don’t like me
Made her eat if you know
she told her friend ‘He gon’ wife me’
All my niggas thoroughbred,
I don’t fuck with cross breeds
Free all of the bros down the road,
and on Rice Street

In that fast thing, speedin’
through the city
(Skrrt skrrt)
Panoramic brain,
and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mother fuck the fame,
all my niggas litty (Lit)

Backwood to the face,
I don’t smoke no Philly’s
Drip-drippin’ s
auce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Bet that mink came to the floor when it’s chilly
I got 3 big booty broads at the telly (The telly)
And they know from the start who was ready

Pull some fine bitches in Margiellys
(Margiellys)
Two new glass tinted,
these baguettys
Ain’t gonna bash you bitches,
I ain’t petty

Just know we fuckin’,
we ain’t goin’ steady
(Goin’ steady)
I don’t wanna sleep,
I need more Addys
(Need more addys)
I ain’t have no kid,
but I’m her daddy
(I’m her daddy)
Better shake her ass
like it’s ‘Magic’ (Like it’s ‘Magic’)

20’s in my pocket look like cabbage
Carats everywhere, I’m a rabbit (I’m a rabbit)
I ain’t Shawty Lo, pop a Xanny
We was taught to go,
keep that cannon (That cannon)
On my fuckin’ gold I can’t panic

In that fast thing, speedin’
through the city (Skrrt skrrt)
Panoramic brain,
and my dash digi’ (Dash digi’)
Mother fuck the fame,
all my niggas litty (Lit)
Backwood to the face,

I don’t smoke no Philly’s
Drip-drippin’ sauce like I’m chili (Sauce)
Bet that mink came to the floor
when it’s chilly (It’s chilly)
I got 3 big booty broads at the telly (The telly)
And they know from the start who was ready

Money conversations,
check my phone, sweet
I buy Dolce and Gabbana,
Chanel, Armani, straight
Supermodel, her body gon’ be me entree
I been runnin’with hitters,
my youngins gun-sling
Cars of the day,
brand new Wraith

My life’s her goal, mines ain’t straight
Bills ain’t late, paid no notes
I ain’t no joke
They want smoke
We exotic, shawty ride
We gon’ ride
223, jakes outside
We don’t get tired
We gon’ ride

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Writers: Milan Beker, Lil Baby, Gunna & 1 more
Artists: Lil Baby
Producers: Milan Beker & Metro Boomin
Released: November 30, 2018
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