Lyrics Big Tymers – Big Tymers (Intro)
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Mannie Fresh
Have you ever met a balla in whole damn life
Wit plenty money, plenty bitches, and a whole lot of ice
I’m that nigga man, tha one they talkin about
Move over, Range Rover
I fuckin told ya
Bullet Proof
Bubba gotta brand new solja
Mannie Fresh
Who bought this bitch, Cash Money man
Let’s start this bitch tha new hurricane
See tha niggas ain’t gone like that
But tha bitches gone ride that
Bullet Proof
Big money is heavy weight
That’s Fresh and Big B
Two uptown shinners, numba one stunna’s
Fresh got a Berban, Baby got an all black Hummer
Bought a Jag for tha summer, green wit tan leather
TV’s in tha head rest, 20’s on tha compressor
So much ice in B’s Roley you can’t get a slow glance
He ain’t have no money in his bank account till tha over flow came
My Uncle Prime got a 5 and it’s top of tha line
19 inches cause 20’s fucks up tha ride
I’m worth millions, I’m a balla dog
Rolex full of diamonds I’ll blind ya dog
17 wit 7 cars I’m a shina dog
I’m an Uptown shina, neighborhood hunter
Red Hummer, Blue Hummer they both on chrome
I’m an Uptown shina, neighborhood hunter
Red Hummer, Blue Hummer they both on chrome
Whoa!, I got a million minutes on my Prime Co. phone
Wayne
Now on the left side
Fresh
Y’all girls deserve better
Wayne
Now on the right side
Fresh
Buy them all Gucci sweaters
Wayne
Now in the front
Fresh
Drink Cristal til you fall
Wayne
Now in the back
Fresh
Y’all niggas gon’ straight up ball
Wayne
Now on the left side
Fresh
We sittin on chrome
Wayne
And on the right side
Fresh
Plenty Prime Co. phones
Wayne
And in the front
Fresh
Well if it’s on then it’s on
Wayne
Nigga in the back
Fresh
Them some bitches I would love to bone
Big Tymers ad lib to fade
