Lyrics:
tell you too much truth then they won’t play me back
I just spread this peace sign to my cirlcle like Mercedes track
Hopefully y’all never have to play
Waiting on the new shipment
Yo girl love to see how we livin'
Big 45 in these Off-White britches
I don't do snakes
I don't fuck with no snitches
If
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
And keep that bullshit out of our ear
You too near me to not hear me, too open to conceal me
The love for the music keepin' Big Boi spittin' real G
changed, still doin' my thing
Still do it for the block, nuts hang and swing
You don't know another nigga that can stunt like me (stunt like me)
Big Tymer
in the south of France
Accompanied by a matching matt black Mercedes-Benz
They watching me climbing up the ranks without helping hands
You gonna regret
mercedes coupe
But I can never get rid of you
Just because you’re my baby boo
And i know you loving all my tattoos
I love you , I know you love me too
Baby
the back got a good view
Calamari by the beach this a lifestyle baby
505 Benz drop the top we be sunbathing
She lick the lollipop it got me elevated
She got
me, trynna' touch a hundred by tomorrow don't be playing
Baby I just might make you my lady, when you fuck with me you gon' be riding in Mercedes
yesterday that I drove you in my Mercedes
It's so crazy, how I made it
This place is amazing
I truly don't know how to say this
I see them in rave, but I got
Sauce on drizzle
Don`t miss my drift
Her fat ass on the kitchen counter
By the faucet she drip
Rick James with the attitude
She a cold blooded bitch
trachea cut and then escape in a truck
Smudge a lady makeup, bang the 380, wake the baby up
I just came for the weight like a gymnasium
I'm finna spray
sell, are you smokin
Eighteen with a big mercedes
sellin dope in the mid-eighties
Homie talkin bout I'm about to win
now when you gon' let'em all out
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
thang
I don't gang-bang but I bang-bang
I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains
Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main
Brown
one!
Cipője kipp-kopp, kopog,
Kipi kipi kopp, itt topog.
A búrádat fogod, és csak - bang! bang! - így ver a szíved
- na de ilyet! -, ahogy
loyal
Ich fahr mit 30km/h im Mercedes durch deine Straße, Boy
Ich kanns mir grade leisten, Bruder, weil, der Hase läuft
Auch wenn ich fame bin ist die
sorry, kotě, emoce ty jsou u ledu (Ice)
Nezastavitelnej jak kulka do čela (Bang)
Vidim jen přítomnost, neřeším nic už jinýho, co bylo, to bylo
A pokud jde
The girls got have twenty two inch rims
On a brand new Mercedes Benz
She's gonna suck all the money from your bank account
Then she'll fuck all your
you crossed up
An niggaz get you crossed out
I can't hang and bang wit y'all no more y'all niggaz flossed out
An papers what I'm all about
It's down
B-R-O-O-K-L-Y-N
We gang bang and ride down on niggas(Pow hot!)
Dogg Pound on niggas
Who shot ya?, big dog gotcha
I'm notcha average nigga in the yappin'
Folks
phone call we send for the hit-man
people die and no names get mention
people get prang, flo dan too nang
drive by shooting in a transit BANG BANG BANG
Money, Money, money, money
Imitating Mr howell jim Backus
"Hey Gilligan, my boy success is the word!"
I'm going to travel by jet
To the south
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