It's the Big Room Blitz!Turn it up!Shotta got the plan, man, always like a grand slam.Big shot, hole in one.Shot a lot.It's on the run.Quack of the whip, snap attack, bar so tight front to back.I reach my fate at the gatesGod say shut up, you was greatWhen I'm shopping in my bagFilled with options so don't askWhat it costs, I minimize itRoddy Coop going so fastThat I lost him and my bitch got so much swagThat these bad bitches on usAh, keep killing y'allBig RoomblitzIt's, it'sIt's the Big RoomblitzIt's, it's the Big Roomblitzbreak the noisedirect them hoes take them home and let them hoes go live out their fantasiesthey poppin' pills and rollin' weed even got a couple bad bitches overseasshot her, got the slow-mo you can call it pro-flowevery shot is great flush shot a lot in a rushback on the floor lyrical madness on the micjack the cactus reach my fate at the gatesgod save shot her you are straightshot her, got the chicks it's, it's the big room blitznobody's hotter than shot herthank youthank you