Chief Keef — TV On Big Boss

[Intro] (It's a CB beat, bitch) (Damn, Davis, drop that bitch) Boss Ayy [Chorus] Long live the big boss (Fredo) Put you on a big cross (Yeah) I'm a fuckin' big dog (Grr) New scope, get picked off (Bang, bang) My plug love me (Huh?) He know I get it all (Yeah) Fifty in the glicky (Bang) You can come get it all (Bang) Your bitch face in a nigga drawers (Huh?) I'm the nigga your bitch been calling (Yeah) Bitch, I'm higher than Cheech and Chong (Sos' baby) Cops behind us, keep it calm (Huh?) Bitch, don't bother me, leave me 'lone (Nah) You don't need to know what street we on (Nah) Bitch, just put your 3Ds on (Yeah) Ice a movie like the TV on (Bling, bling), ayy (Bang) [Verse 1] You got the ammo? You want the Anna? Better be a cheetah, better be a panther We in the spotty, watchin' the cameras Flew a bitch to LA from Atlanta You niggas funny, y'all should do stand up The heater-heater turn your shit to winter The bankroll all up on my mantle The chef here, wonder what's for dinner? I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck Two doors up Told the clerk you ain't done, bitch, it's two more of us, yeah I just lost my fuckin' cousin, ain't no tellin' how I'll get Don't be fuckin' with my mulah, we'll air you 'bout this shit (Ayy) [Chorus] Long live the big boss (Fredo) Put you on a big cross (Yeah) I'm a fuckin' big dog (Grr) New scope, get picked off (Bang, bang) My plug love me (Huh?) He know I get it all (Yeah) Fifty in the glicky (Bang) You can come get it all (Bang) Your bitch face in a nigga drawers (Huh?) I'm the nigga your bitch been calling (Yeah) Bitch, I'm higher than Cheech and Chong (Sos' baby) Cops behind us, keep it calm (Huh?) Bitch, don't bother me, leave me 'lone (Nah) You don't need to know what street we on (Nah) Bitch, just put your 3Ds on (Yeah) Ice a movie like the TV on (Bling, bling), ayy (Bang) [Verse 2] Chief Sosa up in the cut Feds ask about me, don't give me up Dopey-dopey, it get me rushed Nigga say he gon' get me touched Used to tell niggas, "Pick me up" Used to tell bitches, "Lick me up" Used to ride around semi'd up Behind my foreign, there's a semi truck Me and 'em got semis in it Foe and 'em go dummy in it You can't fit in the whip Bitch, I'm actin' funny in it Drank put my tummy in it Dope smokes, got a onion in it Bitches showin' they fuckin' titties Let's make a toast 'cause we fuckin' did it Glory Boys, bitch, that's the movement Six cars and seven toolies We know smooth, it's how to move it Pour eight zips, yeah, that'll do it Just fucked a bitch named Miranda, too And I fucked her in my Yeezys, too And I'm stackin' this shit up And I put that on Jesus, too (Ayy) [Chorus] Long live the big boss (Fredo) Put you on a big cross (Yeah) I'm a fuckin' big dog (Grr) New scope, get picked off (Bang, bang) My plug love me (Huh?) He know I get it all (Yeah) Fifty in the glicky (Bang) You can come get it all (Bang) Your bitch face in a nigga drawers (Huh?) I'm the nigga your bitch been calling (Yeah) Bitch, I'm higher than Cheech and Chong (Sos' baby) Cops behind us, keep it calm (Huh?) Bitch, don't bother me, leave me 'lone (Nah) You don't need to know what street we on (Nah) Bitch, just put your 3Ds on (Yeah) Ice a movie like the TV on (Bling, bling), ayy (Bang)