Big Ben (Explicit)

Big Ben (Explicit) - G-Eazy/Preme

Lyrics by：Gerald Gillum/Phillip Michael Williams Campbell/Raynford Humphrey/Kamyar Karimi/Daniel Wagner

Composed by：Gerald Gillum/Phillip Michael Williams Campbell/Raynford Humphrey/Kamyar Karimi/Daniel Wagner

Right here in the game swear I'ma win

Fresh out the pain ain't going back there again

My baby mama no drama said she don't need me to spend

Told her just cop the car seat and imma buy you the Benz

Too real to pretend this mod got me on ten

This a big boy clock I call my watch Big Ben

Ya'll fight for dollars and cents like y'all ain't got no sense

N***as killing to live like would it kill you to live

If your diss get mopped I clean up my s**t

My lil bro got shot I felt like I got hit

All my dogs rock sticks told them I got this

Gotta take those risks we abide by this

I got Danny phantom and sauce boy on the drums b***h

Come with it smart n***a but I'm dumb rich

Yeah them n***as hatin' but the bad b***hes love this thug s**t

I could f**k her slow and make her cum quick

Hit the studio I came straight from the YSL fashion show

Word to Anthony Vaccarello we skipped the after though

I get this cash to flow models asking who has the blow

Uppers and downers can't tell if I'm moving fast or slow

She just took acid just kicked in

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

0 to 60 in 3 this a big boy Benz

Black on black I whipped the Batmobile it must be him

Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt

I'm killing 'em when I'm in my Rari feel like a hearse

My garage look like the Jay Leno lot your feelings hurt

I threw a 10 she put some new plastic under her shirt look

It's just a gesture you're welcome look it's my pleasure

Put a Birkin on her dresser it's like she discovered treasure

Plus the YSL clutch really it took no effort

I'm Curry in the clutch look I dominate under pressure

Burning cash wonder where it all goes

Money like the Chapos and Pablos

Paper six feet f**king tall h*es

This watch don't tick tock but it's all froze

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Call my watch Big Ben call my watch Big Ben

My piece she put her tongue on

Ain't f**king unless the gloves on

I'm stuck inside her head just like a love song

No doubt been one of the best out

Your music got me stressed out

'Cause they ain't got no bars like they fresh out big clout

Talk about the best you got me f**ked up if I'm left out

The only white boy in the world who could bring the west out

Girls at my shows on shoulders she pulls her breasts out

On her boyfriend he's miserable feeling left out

Last night we got high as s**t almost feel like I died a bit

I just f**ked a stranger I asked her name while she ride my dick

Rumors spreading quick I tell her to chill and quiet it

Rock and roll stories I'll save the rest for the biopic

Burning cash wonder where it all goes

Money like the Chapos and Pablos

Paper six feet f**king tall h*es

This watch don't tick tock but it's all froze

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben

Call my watch Big Ben call my watch Big Ben