Big Tymer
Z Money, AFN Peso, Shoreline Mafia, Fenix Flexin, Ohgeesy
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Ron-Ron, do that shit, bro Ayy, close the door (Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up) (Ron-Ron, do that shit) I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you Shh Tell your bitch be quiet Dirty in my soda, I been on a molly diet (molly diet) Niggas talkin' crazy, I just hope a nigga try it (hope he try it) Every time I'm shoppin', if I want it, I'ma buy it (I be shoppin') Hit it from the back, I'm finna f*ck her 'til she cryin' ('til she cryin') Niggas talkin' money but I know these niggas lyin' (I know he lyin') Ayy, we gon' put you to the test, nigga This a big TEC, let it hit you on your chest, nigga I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you A rich nigga, I be on some big boy shit I hit that bitch from the back, she can't get no thicker I see my brother take a L, couldn't be more sicker Drop the fourth up in the deuce, 'cause I don't drink no liquor If you a trap nigga, better keep a strap, nigga Got a couple hoes doin' drills in Chiraq, nigga Oh, you think you sacked, nigga? You just spent a rack, nigga I just spent a dub Lil' nigga you a dug He ain't never in the hood I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you Real Big Tymer, I ain't talking 'bout no chain, chain It's a lotta juice gained, sewin' up the dope game Remixin' the Hen' and gettin' rich up off a cocaine I just keep on gettin' it, fit my dick all on your ho brain The 'Vert just cut up, now I hit your block and all you see is skeet Runnin' up the cheese Runners on my nigga, once I came out playin' freeze (freeze) Don't leave your bitch around me, I might put her on her knees (I might) I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you I'm a Big Tymer, I rock all designer I slid through your hood but a nigga couldn't find you
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Written by: Alejandro Carranza, Dominick Smith, Fenix Rypinski, Laron Robinson, Zenardo Tate
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