Текст (слова) песни: Big Tymers f B.G., Lac - Big Tymers

 
[Baby] 
For sure, lil` one 
Off top, playboy 
Look here 
These lil` young jive motherfuckers just jumpin` off the porch 
 
[B.G.] 
Let me at `em 
 
[Baby] 
Better catch they motherfuckin cut, nigga 
Look, this block is mine 
And I don`t need these niggas playin` with our hoes 
Cause they`re my hoes (say, playboy) 
I done fucked the whole block already, ya understand 
 
[B.G.] 
We don`t even want you comin` `round no more 
 
[Baby] 
Bitch-ass nigga, catch your cut 
We got this shit, wodie 
 
[B.G.] 
Gotta hustle 
 
[Baby + (B.G.)] 
Back where I started on my set in black (Uh-huh) 
Hopped out the passenger side of my `llac (Then what?) 
Under my nuts was two ounces of crack (Yeah?) 
My lil` nigga Geezy, say he needed a stack (For sure) 
Fronted my lil` wodie, a ounce of crack (Give it here) 
The bricks look the same, but them youngsters be strapped (Uh-huh) 
From snortin` dope smokin` momo`s, and jackin` 
Old folks scared that`s why they be snappin` (What?) 
Callin the law, look-a-who`n and rattin` 
I told the young nigga to learn to mack 
Pop in a Too $hort tape ("Born to Mack") 
We hard-headed, head bustas 
We don`t give a fuck untamed motherfuckers 
Jumped off the porch as a young motherfucker (What?) 
My momma`s dead (what) my daddy`s dead (What?) 
My brother`s a dope fiend, I`m duckin` the Fed (You lyin`) 
Word got around that a nigga was paid (Yeah?) 
Supplied the whole uptown word was said (Yeah?) 
With quarters and halves (Yeah?), chickens and bricks (Yeah?) 
Bundles of dope, and ounces and shit 
We drive Bentley`s and Jags (What?), `vettes and bikes (What?) 
Two Mercedes Wagons, with kits and lights (What?) 
Excursions and Prowlers (What?), Suburbans and jets (What?) 
Twenty-inch mo-mo`s with a-thousand a bet (For sure) 
 
(Hook 2X - B.G.) 
Big Tymers they G`s, too, them niggas`ll creep, too 
They`ll slang iron where your family sleep, too 
Big Tymers they thug, too, them niggas sell drugs, too 
They don`t just stunt - Baby and Fresh`ll bust, too 
 
[Mannie Fresh + (B.G.)] 
What? 
Now, I know you been waitin` playa, all night long (For what?) 
For me to say, "Fuck a bitch" in a tight-ass song (What?) 
Well, this the one, lil` daddy - fuck that bitch (Fuck her) 
Y`all know who I`m talkin` `bout - she can suck my dick (Eat up) 
They wanna be with a nigga when your money come right (for real?) 
When shit get bad, them hoes clean outta sight (For real?) 
B.G. downed the broad and he passed her to Juvy (What?) 
Baby got the bitch, and he put her in a movie (You lyin`) 
Triple-X rated (Huh?) Joe Casey say, "The bitch ate it." 
Our two DJ`s say, "The bitch can`t be faded." 
Once again it`s on, the bitch jammed up with Stone (Then what?) 
Wayne and Turk did the bitch when we left her alone 
Then the sharks, nigga (Sharks?) 
Yes, the sharks, nigga (Yes, the sharks, nigga) 
Fucked the bitch in her ass in the park, nigga (In the park, nigga) 
I don`t know that lil` nigga, but I`ma pass her to him 
Motherfuck that dog ass, jive bitch Kim 
 
(Hook - B.G.) 
Big Tymers don`t trust hoes, Big Tymers don`t love hoes 
After they finished with `em, them niggas they`ll shove hoes 
Big Tymers - they toss hoes, they don`t brown-nose 
They think they all that, they got the whole clique down them hoes 
 
Big Tymers don`t trust hoes, Big Tymers don`t love hoes 
After they finished with `em, them niggas they`ll shove hoes 
Big Tymers - they toss hoes, them niggas don`t brown-nose 
They think they all that, they got the whole clique down them hoes 
 
[Lac] 
What, what, what 
We put diamonds, and Rolies, and bracelets, and rings, and 
necklace, and pendants, and $`s, and chains, and 
twenties on Bentley`s, and Prowlers, and Jaguars 
Cadillacs, and Benzes, and Beamers, and fast cars 
Houses and mansions with marble and mink floors 
Movie-screen TV`s with automatic glass doors 
Hoes say they love me, but friendships don`t last though 
We rich, but we fucked up from shit with the last hoes 
 
The dollar ain`t on the chest, the body is still tatted 
Ride or die for CMR - get outta line, get battered 
Lil` Weezy more platted, Baby more platted 
Big Tymers, Hot Boys, and them sharks - they all gatted 
My watch thirty karats - Suga Don the grand-daddy 
Rappers, while you`re hatin` your car, we now have it 
Droughts we move packages, shouts out to Ms. Jackie 
Man stood and rest in piece - head bustas was his jackin` 
Dog, when I grow up, I wanna be just like me 
A millionaire, bobbin` his head to a Mannie Fresh beat 
And I swear under my shirt, June Miami heat 
Around my neck with some fingers`ll last `til January 
 
(Hook 3X - B.G.) 
Big Tymers stunt very hard, drive the finest cars 
Big Tymers got that work got it in powder and got it hard 
Big Tymers they livin lavish, neck and the wrist is platted 
Every kind of diamond that they got, them niggas have it 
 
[B.G.] 
For sure, nigga (For sure, nigga) 
B.G. and the fam` 
If you gotta be a B.T. 
([B.] It`s like bein` a H.B.) 
A H.B. 
([B.] Ya understand) 
Ya understand 
Ya undersmell that 
Ya gotta go get it 
Damn, Baby, you`re blindin` me, yeah 
You`re blindin` me, yeah 
Boy, you`re blindin` me, yeah 
You`re blindin` me, yeah 
([B.] Turk and Lil` Wheezy) 
Lil` Wheezy 
([B.] To then B.Geezy) 
To then B.Geezy, to O.Geezy 
How you love that 
And it`s all good, nigga (It`s all good, nigga) 
([B.] Get your mind right) 
Get your mind right 
Big Tymers been doin` this here (Been doin` this here) 
Since `92, nigga 
Pimpin` ain`t easy (Pimpin` ain`t easy) 
([B.] Been stun`n) 
Been stun`n 
([B.] Repped out like a motherfucker) 
Number-one stunna, nigga 
([B.] Uptown New Orleans, nigga) 
The world`s number-one stunna, and the world`s best producer, nigga 
The Big Tymers
 

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