Released: January 24, 2016
Songwriter: Arizona Zervas
Producer: Carnage
[Chorus: Sampled; Shirley Bassey: Hey Big Spender]
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me
[Verse 1: Arizona Zervas]
Girl I ain't spendin' that shit, this ain't mine
Girl I'm rentin' that whip
And if you out for the money
Then I'm sorry little honey
'Cause I ain't yo man, better end that shit
Oh, you need that cash? Go ask your dad
Heard he got them racks, 30k in a mattress
Met this bad bitch who heard I was rappin'
Found out I was broke
And disappeared like magic
O-o-o-o-o-oh my god, news flash
They don't want you they want a new jacket
And some brand new shoes, that's two stacks
And if you don't got the cash watch 'em move fast
Out of that door, out of yo life
Left for the cheques, and that don't sound right
Havin' sex on jet, new man got bread and she ain't comin' back
But that's a round trip flight
And sorry if that's all new to you
'Cause I don't really mean to confuse you dudes
But some girls see a man with a couple of bands
And give them brain for some change like a tutor do
I call them gold diggers
I don't roll with them, makin' money with her body
That's a hoe figure
You can buy her drink, ain't goin' home with her
'Cause she leave you for dude who got the chrome spinners
Damn
[Chorus: Sampled; Shirley Bassey: Hey Big Spender]
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me
[Verse 2: Arizona Zervas]
Yeah right girl, I ain't playin' that shit
Hunned bills for the meal, I ain't payin' that shit
Bitch yea I got some money, I ain't sayin' I'm rich
But if the waitress bad then I'm layin' that tip
'Cause these hoes chase that bread
Why do you think they all love Panera?
Unless they drop straight to they knees
Then I don't ever come near 'em
'Cause I whip that Malibu, SKRRT, no Ferrari
But it just stalled out, I gotta go restart it
Made a song with carnage, and a girl responded
AZ you so special and that flow retarded
But I know what she thinkin', she her for the guap
But my green is mine I ain't sharin' my guac
She swear that she love me, don't care about the cost
But the next you know she be wearin' my watch
I should F.D.B; Fuck That Bitch
But her body so dope, you could cut that brick
She gotta ass so dumb
Man you think she the one
But she'll be copping all yo cash if you cuff that chick
So don't play with her games
You know how these skanks go
They take your money and leave
That's why they call it bank roll
Oh no
[Chorus: Sampled; Shirley Bassey: Hey Big Spender]
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me
[Verse 1: Arizona Zervas]
Girl I ain't spendin' that shit, this ain't mine
Girl I'm rentin' that whip
And if you out for the money
Then I'm sorry little honey
'Cause I ain't yo man, better end that shit
Oh, you need that cash? Go ask your dad
Heard he got them racks, 30k in a mattress
Met this bad bitch who heard I was rappin'
Found out I was broke
And disappeared like magic
O-o-o-o-o-oh my god, news flash
They don't want you they want a new jacket
And some brand new shoes, that's two stacks
And if you don't got the cash watch 'em move fast
Out of that door, out of yo life
Left for the cheques, and that don't sound right
Havin' sex on jet, new man got bread and she ain't comin' back
But that's a round trip flight
And sorry if that's all new to you
'Cause I don't really mean to confuse you dudes
But some girls see a man with a couple of bands
And give them brain for some change like a tutor do
I call them gold diggers
I don't roll with them, makin' money with her body
That's a hoe figure
You can buy her drink, ain't goin' home with her
'Cause she leave you for dude who got the chrome spinners
Damn
[Chorus: Sampled; Shirley Bassey: Hey Big Spender]
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me
[Verse 2: Arizona Zervas]
Yeah right girl, I ain't playin' that shit
Hunned bills for the meal, I ain't payin' that shit
Bitch yea I got some money, I ain't sayin' I'm rich
But if the waitress bad then I'm layin' that tip
'Cause these hoes chase that bread
Why do you think they all love Panera?
Unless they drop straight to they knees
Then I don't ever come near 'em
'Cause I whip that Malibu, SKRRT, no Ferrari
But it just stalled out, I gotta go restart it
Made a song with carnage, and a girl responded
AZ you so special and that flow retarded
But I know what she thinkin', she her for the guap
But my green is mine I ain't sharin' my guac
She swear that she love me, don't care about the cost
But the next you know she be wearin' my watch
I should F.D.B; Fuck That Bitch
But her body so dope, you could cut that brick
She gotta ass so dumb
Man you think she the one
But she'll be copping all yo cash if you cuff that chick
So don't play with her games
You know how these skanks go
They take your money and leave
That's why they call it bank roll
Oh no
[Chorus: Sampled; Shirley Bassey: Hey Big Spender]
Good lookin' so refined
Say, wouldn't you like to know what's goin' on in my mind?
So let me get right to the point
I don't pop my cork for every guy I see
Hey big spender
Spend a little time with me