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    BIG TYMERS

    Big Money Heavywight 2003 ©

    To Be Played

    Shout out to my motherfucking self
    Ya heardz?
    I'm talking bout these bitches
    These hoes
    These play ass niggaz
    ?


    I ain't the one
    That get your tune up and you all done, bitch
    I'm looking nothing like your momma, son
    You get me messed up
    Guess what? I ain't him
    Get up and pick your shit up
    And go with him
    Nothing, nada, Nathanial
    I can't stand you
    Can you leave
    Fucked up weed
    Please can you
    Leave my shit
    Stanky ass bitch
    Fuck your ass ho
    A nigga still rich
    My lawyer stay down
    Lay down
    And play the playground
    You joke ass, broke ass
    Ran out of smoke ass
    Gay ass, oh
    Bitch touch the wall
    Old sissy ass wannabe
    Missy ass y'all
    Some of these niggaz are bitches too
    Look at yourself
    It could be you
    But that's the way they do it bro
    I always knew that though
    Nigga had gays in his ways
    Cos he walk with a
    Switch, twitch
    Funny looking bitch
    Nobody likes you
    Fake ass snitch
    You need more people
    We don't believe you
    Fuck you in your ass
    You can never be my equal




    I ain't the one
    To get played like a pool party
    Trick money
    Get nothing bitch
    Get the fuck
    Give me something for my money, ma
    You know the score
    Long dick, big pimps
    Got to get more
    Get dough, off tha dro
    With the cash flow
    Laid low
    Fo' deep on the indo
    ? ? ?
    That's how we roll
    Ay yo how we roll on them 24's
    On tha block
    With the rocks, with the Calico
    New whip, new shoes on the benzo
    New ?kick? drop bricks in the 6 4
    New lift, got chicks and they all know

    How we ride
    How we slide
    How we get inside
    How we hustle
    How we grind
    Til the day we die
    How we muscle
    How we tussle
    It's the way of life
    You don't see my struggle
    All you see is fuckin ?


    No keys
    No cheese
    No Benz
    No nut'in
    Get up get out
    Get the fuck and stop frontin
    Get on
    Before we spit on
    Your whole whack crew
    Y'all Niggaz
    Do what you do

    No keys
    No cheese
    No Benz
    No nut'in
    Get up get out
    Get the fuck and stop frontin
    Get on
    Before we spit on
    Your whole whack crew
    Y'all Niggaz
    Do what you do


    I ain't the one
    To get cracked at a dice game
    Roll seven hit eleven
    Get your money, man
    Get together pluck a feather
    Wear your gold chain
    OG young nigga
    Let me do my thing
    Came through in the Rolls with the full frame
    Zaratoga and ? ? with the dope game
    Early 70's
    The block ? had a name
    Grey haired Mr Johnny is a pimp thing


    I ain't the one
    Piss me off
    And I'm a get the gun
    Clear this motherfucker out
    And make them all run
    They shoot
    Too late to look
    Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Bla
    ?7 wall hard head?
    Kill them all
    I want them dead
    Watch your mouth
    It's a drought
    And they all afraid
    The feds got ?flicks?
    Of all your clicks
    They confiscating cars and they locking up chicks


    No keys
    No cheese
    No Benz
    No nut'in
    Get up get out
    Get the fuck and stop frontin
    Get on
    Before we spit on
    Your whole whack crew
    Y'all Niggaz
    Do what you do

    No keys
    No cheese
    No Benz
    No nut'in
    Get up get out
    Get the fuck and stop frontin
    Get on
    Before we spit on
    Your whole whack crew
    Y'all Niggaz
    Do what you do

    2003 ©




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