- Big Tymers How Should I Ride 歌词
- Big Tymers
- Manny Fresh:
Everything on me, my skills pay the bills
Buy my momma a house and buy my daddy some hot wheels
I'm the number one pepper star, look at y'all
Hat to the back, make my way to the bar
When I'm in your town, bling,
I'm gon' shine
Gimme the best bottle of your best (glub, glub, glub) wine
Can I have your attention, couple of things
I'd like to mention
I stay in a big ass house wit' a big gold fence and
Wit' the Beemer,
Benz, and a
TrooperLiving room
Supa-DupaSize,
SuproseThis a big ass diamond, y'all go ahead and cover y'all eyes
Look out here
I come, stunt man number one
I'm makin' airplanes outta fifties just for fun
The boat, the plane, the
Viper manThe 4
TV's in the black
RangeA black boy havin' all these thangs
Now how should
I ride man
I ride with a
Mack 11Cause
I'm a Uptown hunter, a big **** fronter
And 10 a ki still a number
I ride Rolls
Royce Canisus
I took my main hoe out a
Yukon and put her in a drop top
BenzieI got these *****es trailin' me *****, cause
I got a little money
Got these hoes wanna give me ***** cause
I got a little money
But I got 10 hoes, all with golds
Wiot' my name tatooed on the back of they *******s
Wit' 20 inch rims, that's how
I ride *****
If you ridin' 16's don't ride beside me *****
I'll give to my *****z, before
I give to these broads
My block on fire, my *****z in heat
We clockin' a hundred
G's a week
I boat the yacht, and a screen
TVAnd put my face on the hood of the mutha****in'
HumveeSo you *****z could see me
I'm bout to do somethin' dangerous
I took the steerin' wheel from the left to right so
I could look famous
I wear 2 pair of drawers, wit' 2
Rolex watches
Wit' 22 *****es on my log *****
I guess that's the thug in me
I lie to these *****es 7 days a week
I put that on my lil brother
LD restin' in peace
B.G.:They wan' know how
I rideStill get high
Wan' know how
I cross and front the feds, still floss
I'm the B.
G., in ya car, **** rangin'
I'm playin' cheddar cheese,
Hot Boy$ ain't fakin'
Wanna hang wit'
B and Slim gotta have 10
G'sCause them *****z spend money like it grow on trees
We ballin' got cars from every company
Expedition,
Rams, even a
HumveeAin't that somethin' none of us over 25
Daog you think they really rapped and got
Q thangs for 5
Now lil daddy you got a ***** ****ed up
You could live for '
Burbs but nothin' but speakers on that truck
Ah hah, we floss all week man
Every night
I got a different ***** under my sheet man
They see me in the drop
Jag and get out the way
They know who it is when they see me in the
Rover the next day
Cadillac:Call it ghetto wrist *****, wear filled with bagettes
Crushed out on my neck with the matchin' bracelet
Uh, ****ed to the side in my 98 bubble eye
Put on your shades cause you can't stand it with the naked eye
Why, cause
I'm a shinda
I got diamonds and golds that'll blind ya, blind ya
Get out my way cause
I'm comin' through
Man that' 'lac in the
Jag, yeah and
I'm sittin' on 20's too
Livin' my life like
I'm a millionaire
How many young black *****z you know wit'
Rollies and
CarliareWrist wear, *****filled with jew-els
Now everybody wanna shine like
CMR Cartel
Uh, Wodie,
Put on your 'boks and your 'bauds
Uh, and put some 20's on your
Benz so you can shine when you roll
We got the finest cars and the finest broads
Buyin' mansions on
Washingtoners we take our garage
Uh, now you see now we ride, how we ride
Wit' VCR's and
Playstations, wit' the wood inside
For sheezy boy
How you luv that
Done it again
BGeezy off the heezy
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