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For sure, lil' one Off top, playboy Look here These lil' young jive motherfuckers just jumpin' off the porch Let me at 'em Better catch they motherfuckin' cut, nigga Look, this block is mine And I don't need these niggas playin' with our hoes I done fucked the whole block already, ya understand We don't even want you comin' 'round no more Bitch-ass nigga, catch your cut We got this shit, wodie Gotta hustle Fronted my lil' wodie a ounce of crack The bricks look the same, but them youngsters be strapped From snortin' dope smokin' momo's, and jackin' 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 Bundles of dope and ounces and shit 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 What? Baby got the bitch, and he put her in a movie Joe Casey say, "The bitch ate it." Our two D.J.'s say, "The bitch can't be faded." Once again, it's on Wayne and Turk did the bitch when we left her alone I don't know that lil' nigga, 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 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 What, what, what, We put diamonds, and Rolies, and bracelets, and rings, and necklace, and pendants, and $'s, and chains, and twenty's on Bentley's, and Prowlers, and Jaguars Cadillac's, and Benzes, and Beamer's, 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' Wheezy 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 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 Big Tymers stunt very hard Drive the finest cars Big Tymers got that work Got a Impala, and got it hard Big Tymers - they live in lavish Neck and the wrist is platted Every kind of diamond that they got, them niggas have it B.G. and the fam' If you gotta be a B.T. A H.B. 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 Lil' Wheezy To then B.Geezy, to O.Geezy How you love that Get your mind right Since '92, nigga Been stun'n Number-one stunna, nigga The world's number-one stunna, and the world's best producer, nigga The Big Tymers