Big Tymers (feat. Lac)

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' ****, Jeezy, say he needed a stack (For sure)

Fronted my lil' wodie, a ounce of crack (Give it here)

The bricks look the same, but the 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 **** to learn to mack

Pop in a Too $hort tape (Born to Mack)

We hard-headed, head busters

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 **** 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?) 'Vetts and bikes (What?)

Two Mercedes Wagons, with kits and lights (What?)

Excursions and Prowlers, (What?) Suburbans and jets (What?)

Twenty-inch MOMO's with a thousand a bet (For sure)

Big Tymers, they G's too, them ****'ll creep too

They'll slang iron where your family sleep too

Big Tymers, they thug too, them **** sell drugs too

They don't just stunt, Baby and Fresh'll bust too

Big Tymers, they G's too, them ****'ll creep too

They'll slang iron where your family sleep too

Big Tymers, they thug too, them **** sell drugs too

They don't just stunt, Baby and Fresh'll bust too (What?)

Now, I know you been waitin', player, 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 it up)

They wanna be with a **** 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, **** (Sharks?)

Yes, the sharks, **** (Yes, the sharks, ****)

Fucked the bitch in her ass in the park, **** (In the park, ****)

I don't know that lil' ****, but I'ma pass her to him

Motherfuck that dog ass, jive bitch Kim

Big Tymers don't trust hoes, Big Tymers don't love hoes

After they finished with 'em, them **** 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 **** they'll shove hoes

Big Tymers, they toss hoes, them **** don't brown-nose

They think they all that, they got the whole clique down them hoes

(What? What? What?)

We put diamonds, and Rollies, and bracelets, and rings, and

Necklace, and pendants, and Ss, and chains, and

Twenties on Bentleys, 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 clout, we now have it

Droughts we move packages, shouts out to Ms. Jackie

Man stood rest in piece, head busters 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 till January

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 **** have it

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 **** have it

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 **** have it