Lyrics:
Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga
(Eww!)
(Shine) From my head down to my shoes
(Shine) Skritin' on twenty-two
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
With television, Dreamcast, dvds
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya
With television, Dreamcast, dvds
Nice sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya
twice, get it right dog
Know you recognize, we got it on lock for all
[Chorus] - 2x
[Mannie Fresh]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Huh uh (oh shit)
2001 - my life is
"Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims
And four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by the bar saying
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
nigga, uhh
(Two by two) Your bucket is clean, you ridin' mean
Pull up at the light on them Spree's (gimme that!)
School Craft wanna jingle your keys
on the ceilin'
Big wheelin' (big wheelin') Quarter melon (quarter melon)
Three hundred c plus tar ? spillin' (bitch!)
[Chorus: x2]
But it depends (it
head straight for the DVD's
Stuff 'bout four of 'em in my cargo, smile and flee with ease
Then hit up the Super Target, exchange 'em for store credit
spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by
[?]
When ya'll cannot move like her, she's too bodied, too savage
Star power (x2)
Fuck a doctor, nigga cop flowers
I'm a [?] nigga, whole squad in
eagle I love this thug shit
[Chorus: x2]
Yo what you really know what a thug about
Locked up in the bing no grub about
On the block doin' your thing
Curtis Jackson known for creatin' action
By rapidly clappin' nigga I stay strapped
So much I nickname gats
Got a tech I call Tina, a nine I name Nina
Two
millions and billions and zillions
And quintrillions, in mansions talkin to chameleons
Dark Vadar
[Chorus x4]
Dark Vadar, watchin DVD's with his new fader
what you gon do now
Bitches wanna front on me but know not to come to me
I keep ten glocks, ten rotts up in front of me
Like they sprayin' sumin',
wanna front on me
But know not to come to me
I keep ten glocks
Ten rotts up in front of me (grr)
Like they sprayin sumin (Sprayin sumin)
Like they
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
the front for I
With a DVD player playing porno nonstop
I'm so fuckin' high
I don't want to drive anymore
So I crashed in the back of my x-girl's 4x4
Can
1-2 Nigga fuck you wanna do
3-4 Pussy we could go to war
5-6 My niggas moving with them sticks
7-8 If you get money we relate
9-10 Suave on ya
coming hard with it
[Chorus: x2]
All I wanna see is broads with us
Strange hella odd niggaz
Roll with them hard Hitters
That would mob with us
So
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