For sure, one Off top, Look These lil' young jive just jumpin' off the porch
[B.G.] Let me at 'em
Better catch they cut, nigga Look, this block is And I don't need these niggas with our hoes 'Cause they're my (say, playboy) I done the whole block already, ya understand
[B.G.] We don't even want you comin' no more
Bitch-ass nigga, your cut We got shit, wodie
[B.G.] hustle
1} + (B.G.)] Back where I started on my set in (Uh-huh) Hopped out the side of my 'Lac (Then what?) Under my nuts was two of crack (Yeah?) My lil' nigga, Geezy, say he a stack (For sure) my lil' wodie a ounce of crack The bricks look the same, but them youngsters be From snortin' dope smokin' momo's, and Old folks scared why they be snappin' (What?) the law, look-a-who'n and rattin' I told the young nigga to learn to Pop in a Too $hort
[B.G.] "Born to Mack"
+ (B.G.)] We hard-headed head We don't give a - untamed motherfuckers Jumped off the porch as a young (What?) My dead (what) My daddy's (What?) My brother's a dope fiend, I'm the Fed (You lyin') Word got around that a was paid (Yeah?) the whole uptown - word was said (Yeah?) With quarters and (Yeah?), chickens and bricks (Yeah?) Bundles of dope and and shit We Bentley's and Jags (What?),Corvettes and bikes (What?) Two Mercedes with kits and lights (What?) (?) and Prowlers (What?), and jets (What?) momo's with a-thousand a bet (For sure)
(Hook2x [B.G.]) Big Tymers - g's, too niggas'll creep, too They'll slang iron where your sleep, too Big Tymers - thug, too niggas sell drugs, too They don't just stunt - Baby and bust, too
Fresh + (B.G.)] Now, I know you been waitin', playa, all night (For what?) For me to say, "Fuck a bitch," in a tight-ass (What?) Well, this the one, daddy: fuck that bitch (Fuck her) Y'all know who I'm 'bout - she can suck my dick (Eat up) They wanna be with a when your money come right (for real?) When shit get bad, them hoes clean sight (For real?) B.G. downed the broad and he passed her to (What?) Baby got the bitch, and he put her in a Triple-X (Huh?) Joe Casey say, "The ate it." Our two D.J.'s say, "The bitch be faded." again, it's on The bitch jammed up with (Then what?) Wayne and Turk did the when we left her alone the sharks, nigga (Sharks?) Yes, the sharks, (Yes, the sharks, nigga) Fucked the bitch in her ass in the park, (In the park, nigga) I know that lil' nigga, but I'ma pass her to him Motherfuck that dog ass, jive Kim
(Hook [B.G.]) Big Tymers trust hoes Big don't love hoes After they finished with 'em, them niggas, they'll hoes Big Tymers - they toss don't brown-nose They think they all that, they got the clique down them hoes
Big Tymers don't trust Big Tymers don't love After they finished with 'em, them niggas, they'll hoes Big - they toss hoes Them don't brown-nose They think they all that, they got the whole clique down hoes
What, what, what, We put diamonds, and Rolies, and bracelets, and rings, and necklace, and pendants, and $'s, and chains, and on Bentley's, and Prowlers, and Jaguars Cadillac's, and Benzes, and Beamer's, and fast Houses and mansions with marble and mink Movie-screen with automatic glass doors Hoes say they me, but friendships don't last, though We rich but we up from shit with the last hoes The dollar ain't on the chest, the body is still Ride or die for CMR - get outta line, get Wheezy more platted Baby more Big Tymers, Hot Boys, and them sharks - they all My watch thirty - Suga Don the grand-daddy Rappers, you're hatin' your car, we now have it (?) we move packages, (?) it Man and rest in piece - head bustas was his jackin' Dog, when I grow up, I be just like me: A millionaire, bobbin' his head to a Mannie Fresh And I swear under my shirt, June Miami Around my neck with some fingers'll last January
(Hook3x [B.G.]) Big Tymers stunt hard the finest cars Big Tymers got that Got a Impala, and got it Big Tymers - they in lavish Neck and the is platted Every kind of diamond they got, them niggas have it
[B.G.] For sure, (For sure, nigga) B.G. and the If you be a B.T. ([B.] It's bein' a H.B.) A H.B. ([B.] Ya understand) Ya Ya that Ya go get it Damn, Baby, you're blindin' me, You're blindin' me, Boy, you're me, yeah You're me, yeah ([B.] and Lil' Wheezy) Lil' ([B.] To B.Geezy) To B.Geezy, to O.Geezy How you love And it's all good, (It's all good, nigga) ([B.] Get mind right) Get your mind Big Tymers doin' this here (Been doin' this here) Since '92, Pimpin' ain't (Pimpin' ain't easy) ([B.] stun'n) stun'n ([B.] Repped out a motherfucker) Number-one stunna, ([B.] New Orleans, nigga) The world's stunna, and the world's best producer, nigga The Big