(*talking*) Yeah, is our year (for real) Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down) Go getter, for real,
- 2x] You niggaz can't do what we do, you can't ball like we ball You niggaz can't crawl like we crawl, our rims stand than y'all We ride with screens installed, haters we shining on We can't shop at the mall, we get attacked at the mall
[Fat I'm in this game like fuck the fame, a gotta make that change I had to put on my chain, I'm so hot I hurt the same You niggaz can't do like we do, you niggaz can't ball we ball I'm my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm poppin my trunk at the
[Big You know who it is, that nigga that sell in A nigga with a to kill, and bitch I kill at will You see that we got the chilled, platinum grills 24 inch wheels Now head for the hills, bitch we fight over bills
Bastard] For real my niggaz we smoking that kill, and packing steel We making them bills, y'all at skills say look at that Lac on the hill We grind and fa sho, out the mall we pulling dro and chain be full of glow, all our shows be full of hoes fa sho
[Big Fa sho we moving on go, got and pounds of dro Big Tuck and Fat the do', a team that scramble for do' For checks we for eight, watch out for phonies and fakes Gallons got hung a H, got rid of fakes you're late
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[Big You know where to place us, on top placers Put Fake-obs, go get you a Jacob V-12's don't us, house more spacious bodacious, I'm triple to the glaciers Man they hate us, mink and Gators Skills made us, rap invaders Fuck free pay us, get like mayors Diamonds like layers, Fat can't fade us
[Fat I'm tired of wood, too many splinters in my hand wheel turn white, I got voice command Hoes in V.I.P., like play truth or dare look like ants, cause we move by air Like that there, I make clear Screens lit up in the roof, we 'em chandeliers
I hit the shower, fresh and clean for a Hopped out walk, start mixing up that powder
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[Big & (Fat Bastard)] Haters fuck you, out and touch you (we'll rush you, fleet you you) This we do, lay low delete you (like E with his 40 ass, eat you) We on some mo' shit, get fat shit (fuck bitch shit, flip bricks hit licks) Trying to stunt bitch, we got you got five or six (Fat and Tuck, with this T-Town skit) We amaze cats race track, glass (purple haze sacks, that pass that) House so big, trying to where I parked at (hey that, your memory might come back) When we speak too, diamonds we'll you (and crushed too, make you say ha-choo) Raps stay tight, anacondas do (mics we like to chew, just paranas do) You niggaz gon us, this how we do Fat B and Tuck (ride glass out on that buck, on cause that's what's up) Talking down step ya game up, change your game up (candy paint the frame up, stacking like Amus) I'll-be-damned these niggaz real, yes sir we give 'em something to feel (like En Vogue that's on the real, like T with a for the shining grill) We underground and we bout a mill, it a week to shoot how I love (that's the real we showing skills, not night invested years)
(*talking*) Yeah, that's up Fat and Tuck, this our year music Know I'm saying, I let y'all boys know September...BigTuck.com, Big Tuck radio it be free I know thinking we been bullshitting with the radio station But it's go down, straight up Man our god damn year, got too much shit going down Look out for all the upcoming coming out Look out for the Lil' Ronnie, look out for the T "The Pimp Man" You I'm saying, look out for the DVD It a whole bunch of shit, we finna bust you hoes upside the head with For real Tuck and roll,