Big numbers, big numbers
that's a big number
Big numbers, big numbers
Whole team count it, that's a big number
Foreign cars, foreign broads
Foreign seats with the foreign leather
I put the card in the ATM and it said error
Flex mode, this ain't southwest, this is
I ain't gotta shut the cell off cause the iPhone don't got a jet mode
Bad bitches
If you wanna go, let's go
We ain't going nowhere special
I just wanna see you
If you throw it, I'ma catch those
Mexican
replace those
Numbers saying no name though
We need more, tell 'em we need more
Putting numbers on the board like I'm keep the score
Sixteen cars in my front yard
30 on my wrist when I point to God
Big numbers, big numbers
that's a big number
Big numbers, big numbers
Whole team count it, that's a big number
Yeah, wrist man, check the wrist man
Got him hot
Ayy this man can't ball like this man
Lil nigga pass the pigskin
I'm talking a few hundred thousand yards
You just on your fifth
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, grind it up, count it up
Hundreds and fifties and twenties
No fives and singles, don't count on them
She want a nigga like me cause her nigga a lame, she can't count on him
She try to be nosy and hit up my ex, she like "Girl, can count on him"
We need more, tell 'em we need more
Putting numbers on the board like I'm keep the score
Sixteen cars in my front yard
30 on my wrist when I point to God
Big numbers, big numbers
that's a big number
Big numbers, big numbers
Whole team count it, that's a big number
Big numbers, big numbers
that's a big number
Big numbers, big numbers
Whole team count it, that's a big number
