Back Up-Big Tymers

歌手 : Big Tymers
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:13

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TXT Back Up-Big Tymers 文本歌词

Aight ni**a
F**k it
We did it once we gon do it again
Hot Boy forever b**ch
Lets ride ni**a
B-I-G-T-Y-M-E-R-S
Birdman wit the homie Mannie Fresh
And Juvenile so you clowns don't arrest
Let's do it
Got a Bentley wit the tags with the millionaire cash
Two million on the ice with that gun in my hand
Got the beat on the streets and we movin the slaya
Porsche truck lift up and a four door Jag
Uptown money spots niggas countin they cash
No rules in this game niggs doin they thang
See me watchin for the people cuz they ready to slang
Blowin dro' in Bahamas so that pineapple plate
Couldn't give us six cars for the money we make
I'm the king of the chrome get the f**k out my face
I'm the sun, I'm the moon, I'm the Benz, I'm the whips
I'm the crib, I'm the mouse quiet up in this b**ch
Smoothe baller 22s in they hip
Smoke dro minks, haze and a spliffs
I'm in the heat of the cloud that's how it's goin down
A D-boy getting cheddar and I'm from uptown
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
(Why you got that gun ni**a?) Cuz I can
Woke up in the club with the b**ch in my hand
Everybody lay down, stay down
I'm bout to spit this mothaf**kin hay round
There's one ni**a I'm lookin at (you about to get it flat)
Everybody else just back back
Bustin, fussin, yellin, cussin
Fightin, bitin, niggas got to rustilin
Throwin big chairs, pushin down stairs
Disrespectin hos pullin out weave hairs
But this one ho nobody know pull out the fo fo
Made niggas lay it down on the floor
That's when the police came
The fire engine truck and the ambulance
B**ch still bustin shots like Jesse James
Big Money Heavyweight ni**a I ain't playin
The b**ch was trill caught two to the grill
One in the head damn lil' one dance
Shake!
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin (uh uh)
Everybody give me space, back up (what what what what)
Everybody give me space, back up (look look)
Gimme the roovie Juvie the shooter
Try to follow my pandemonium point I'm gon lose ya
Look around there's some niggas not with me
Some of them dead, some of them doin bout 50
UTP you better stand up it's the general
Bringin back the era of the criminal
Look I got my own scene, got my own scheme
Got killas so basically I'm doin my own thing
I drive a 7-6-0 strapped up waitin at the light for the hero
It's kinda hot outside niggas done shot blue eyes
That's f**ked up cuz my connect dropped me 5
I'ma excersize my right to get this cheese
I don't have to put in work ni**a my b**ch will squeeze
I ain't positive I'm a black man
So watch your mouth playa cuz you can catch a back hand
Heh!
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, ni**a knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up