Il testo della Big spender

Freeway

Rocafella millionaires bitch, early, that's right, haha
(hey big sp-, hey big, hey, hey big spender)

(verse 1:)
(freeway:)
30 mill in the bank, 30 grand on the wrist-and
20 mill in the swiss-and, 30 birds in a tank
Diamonds all in the face, blind ya face when it glisten
Ace of spade not that crissy, man you know what we drink
Got my automa-k, in my new gucci slippers
I bring my loafers from louies, what the fuck did you think?
When i step in the place, bitches running up to me...yelling
(hey big spender!)
(jay-z:)
Chea, chea, chea, chea
I turn a nick to a dime, dime to some millions
A brick to the roc, the roc into some buildings
When ya nigga feeling i might see about a billion
'fore i leave the building, now that's what i call a billing
Uh, balling, you still crawling, children, call him
When ya start walking i be wheeling, flooring
Something foreign, no ceiling, chilling...hey, hey, hey...hahaha
(hey big spender!)

(chorus:)
(jay-z:)
(hey big spender!) that's what them hoes say
(hey!) ho pouring rose-ay
(hey!) rose gold, royal oak, automart, okay
(chea) hey (chea) hey (chea) hey (chea) hey (chea) hey (chea) hey
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chea
(freeway:)
That's what them hoes say
Free pouring rose-ay
Rocafella millionaires, we stack that paper everyday, yeeeah
(hey) yeah (hey) yeah (hey) yeah (hey) yeah (hey) hey
(hey big spender!)
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chea

(verse 2:)
(jay-z:)
I'm a jet fuel abuser, now 7-4 to the 5
Hova's dough is on autopilot, i don't even drive
In the bop with my shoes up, i just took back the phantom
Too many fuckers could fathom, what it felt like to have em
I just copped me an all-things, a professional ball team
Tell me i ain't the illest hustler ya'll seen
When you don't buy out the bar, you buy the bar, that's what ya call
(hey big spender!) ha,ha,ha,haaa
(freeway:)
I got some dough on the block, got some dough getting wrists
I got a villa in tahiti and i don't owe no rent
I got that paper for real-a, and these niggas finally thinking
Eat my cake up in the safe and take a slice of the dilla
Three hundred grands of damn willa, why ya'll niggas debating
I'm copping, ya'll niggas hating cuz i'm making that scrilla
They know me f-baby gorrilla, when i step in the building, they saying
(hey big spender!)

(verse 3:)
(freeway:) although i'm good with addition, the flow so scientific
(jay-z:) gold plate like cris, so i reverse the system
(freeway:) came from poverty striken (jay-z:) to the top of the forbes
(freeway:) now the property's listed (jay-z:) in high society district
(jay-z:) '76 is the floor (freeway:) '94 with the raw
(jay-z:) '96 with the flow (freeway:) 2008 with the spitting
(freeway:) now drop a grip up in the mall, two hundred grand at the district, we living, bitches