Big Tymers (feat. Bun B, Lil Wayne) "Southern Boy"
Big Money Heavyweight
[Mannie Fresh talking] Yeah,yeah yeah, if David Banner was here right now He would just look at y'all mutha fuckas and go "Damn,Damn, Damn, Damn" If Flip was here he would go "What is y'all saying?"
[Mannie Fresh] I'm push a truck, nigga I'm drive a Benz Mutha fuck the 8's nigga I'm get the 10's I'm drink everything, I'm get drunk Watch the shoes, I'm show you dudes, I'm bout to pop the trunk I'm be captivator, I'm be calm Hat to the shirt, to the pants playa WOAH I'm play Polo, I'm stay rich I'm bout to bust the southside in this bitch I'm stay with Sprint mutha fuck Nextel (Can you hear me now, I don't love no gal) I'm eat chicken playa I'm sip lak And push the old school Caddy with the Diamond in the Back I'm get the candy paint just because I know you can't Pussy, pussy, pussy your life is blank I'm get the new J's smoke all the purple haze I'm stick with game spittin', game spittin' in your face
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] 2x Cause Im a mutha fuckin' southern boy Coming down so clean, and with rhymes so mean Heavy starch in my jeans I want Criss, want hard, fuck a nigga, fuck a broad You can't stop my southern flow Cause I'm a mutha fuckin' southern boy
[Baby] Look I ride the biggest truck 20 inches don't give a fuck When I roll nigga know I'm plush Coming round and I'm high as fuck Green truck, lift up, spinnin' blades is a must Wood grain, suede and leather, feelin' good with this Cali weather I can go in any hood get a nigga they know I could Coming round and I'm iced up too Nigga know bout me and my crew Laying low, being cool Smoking weed is what we do Moving ki's bought that coupe Stacking G's is what we do Nigga know that I'm slanging that iron Fuck around trying to take my shine Nigga know that I'm bout gettin' mine Hustlin, flippin' when I'm on that grind Nigga know we got work uptown Fuck around and we shut you down Pussy, pussy, pussy, you pussy pussy bitch
[Bun B] I'm pimping through the south holding my nuts I'm in my candy apple red cadillac car rolling them dutch White cuts with that stitch and tuck, lookin' for a bitch to fuck Find a slut lil fifty buck, look like you need this dick to suck I'm truck turner pimping, with Issac Hayes roll on Just another pimp gettin' his stroll on bitch hold on You staring at a pimp, tryin' to look him in his eyes When you prctice southballin', if you get broke don't be surprised Tell no lies about this mackin', some win and some be losin' If you fuckin' with my paper, you cruisin' for a bruisin' So let there be no confusion, pimping ain't no illusion Don't believe me ask (?); INSERT INTO `lyrics_raphot` (`id`, `artist`, `artist_id`, `artist2_id`, `feat`, `title`, `article`, `album`, `body`, `wap`, `date`, `publish`) VALUES she shorted my lil brother She mutha fuckin' paged chose a pimp like no other We all about that dollar bitch so when you see a pimp don't try to holla Wipe me down and pop my collar