Rich The Kid, Famous Dex & Jay Critch – Big Dawg Lyrics

First previewed on January 30, 2023, leaked on November 29, 2023.

Big Dawg Lyrics by Rich The Kid, Famous Dex & Jay Critch

[Intro: Famous Dex, Rich The Kid & Jay Critch]
Fuck, fuck (I’m talkin’ ’bout)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (KD) (Yo)
Dexter (Alright, okay) (Huh)
Big dawg shit, nigga (Huh) (Big dawg shit)
(Hey)
OhhMannGoddDamm, what? (You dig?)

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Walk in this bitch, I’m a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
Prada shades, I can’t see y’all, huh (Can’t see)
Look at the haters, they’re pissed off (A what?)
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
Huh, and my wrist frost
She waiting in line, ain’t talking no crisscross (A what?)
Undressing her body, she taking her fit off (Undressing her body)
The money keep calling so I do not hear y’all (Hear y’all)

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I spent a fifty, I’m pissed off (Fifty)
Rich Forever, I’m feeling like Rick Ross (Huh)
Fuck a bad bitch, get lost (Get lost)
I’ma pass her over, crisscross (Crisscross)
Think she was making like fifty-two million
Riding with my boy and he got a bil’ (Yeah)
Rich Forever back, how do you feel?
Might get a dog, put a collar on chill

[Verse 2: Jay Critch & Famous Dex]
In the club throwing up–, uh (Hold on)
In thе club throwing up dollar bills (Hey)
Little baddie on timе, let me kill (Baddie)
I’m the Hood Fav’, so I gotta be real (Hood Fav’)
She see what she doing for pills (She geekin’)
She saw the Molly, she’s thrilled (The Molly)
Count the money, do that for the thrill (For the fun)
In my city, they drill for the thrill of it (Ha, what?)

[Verse 3: Famous Dex]
In my city, they kill for no reason (Bow)
Lil’ bro killed a nigga for some pizza (Ugh)
She a bird, ain’t talking no Easter (A bird)
The burner on my side, ain’t talking no beef
Hop out with Jay Critch, Hood Fav’, this the season (Jay Critch)
She gave me good brain, ’cause that pussy was bleeding (Ugh)
I walk in the bank and take a hundred g’s (A what)
Alicia got good prices for the keys

[Verse 4: Rich The Kid]
Bitches praise me up on their knees (Yeah)
Money growing taller than the trees
These hoes charging you the high fee (Huh)
DeJ Loaf, they won’t try me (Nah)
We been the wave they’re riding (Riding)
My cars and bitches exotic (Exotic)
Like lotion, they’re on my body (My body)
CEO, but not Yo Gotti (Yeah)
[Verse 5: Jay Critch]
I was coolin’ with your hoe probably (With your hoe)
Diamonds shooting like a whole shotty (Ice)
It’s been a minute since I hit that (Yeah)
She came back and she got more body (Hey)
All my haters a bunch of nobodies (Huh?)
Shooters tryna go get more bodies (Boom)
It’s time for people to stay in their place (Stay in their place)
Running shit up, but you still gotta pace

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Walk in this bitch, I’m a big dawg, huh (Big dawg)
Prada shades, I can’t see y’all, huh (A what?)
Look at the haters, they’re pissed off (Look at they’re what?)
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off (Bow)
Huh (Huh), and my wrist frost
She waiting in line, ain’t talking no crisscross (Ugh)
Undressing her body, she taking her fit off (Undressing her body)
The money keep calling so I do not hear y’all (Ha)

[Verse 6: Rich The Kid & Famous Dex]
Rich (Rich), my niggas rich forever (Forever)
The racks sticking together (Racks)
Got a model, look like Bella (Bella)
But none of them badder than Tori (Tori)
Dexter fucked her, now she calling Maury (Maury)
Can’t snitch, you told the whole story (Story)
Sing to the bitch like Vory (Wait, huh)
[Verse 7: Famous Dex & Rich The Kid]
These bitches be acting so petty
I got the money, I run to the fetti
Haitian nigga with machetes (Machetes)
Poppin’ out like confetti (Confetti)
.30 on me, who gon’ test me?
Bad bitch named Betty
She taking pictures like Getty (Getty)
Alkaline, she wetty (Rich)

[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Walk in this bitch, I’m a big dawg (Huh)
Prada shades, I can’t see y’all (Huh)
Look at the haters, they’re pissed off
Draco so big, might knock my whole wrist off
Huh, and my wrist frost
She waiting in line, ain’t talking no crisscross
Undressing her body, she taking her fit off
The money keep calling so I do not hear y’all