Big Tymers - To Be Played - Sözleri

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Shout out to my motherfucking self





Ya heardz?

I'm talking bout these bitches



These hoes





These play ass niggaz

?







(Mannie)



I ain't the one



That get your tune up and you all done, bitch



I'm looking nothing like your momma, son



You get me messed up



Guess what? I ain't him



Get up and pick your shit up



And go with him





Nothing, nada, Nathanial

I can't stand you



Can you leave





Please can you

Fucked up weed



Leave my shit



Stanky ass bitch



Fuck your ass ho

A nigga still rich





My lawyer stay down



Lay down



And play the playground



You joke ass, broke ass



Ran out of smoke ass



Gay ass, oh



Bitch touch the wall





Old sissy ass wannabe

Missy ass y'all



Some of these niggaz are bitches too



Look at yourself



It could be you



But that's the way they do it bro



I always knew that though



Nigga had gays in his ways





Cos he walk with a

Switch, twitch



Funny looking bitch



Nobody likes you



Fake ass snitch



You need more people



We don't believe you





Fuck you in your ass

You can never be my equal







(Woman/Mannie)







(Baby)



I ain't the one



To get played like a pool party



Trick money



Get nothing bitch



Get the fuck



Give me something for my money, ma



You know the score



Long dick, big pimps



Got to get more



Get dough, off tha dro



With the cash flow



Laid low



Fo' deep on the indo



? ? ?



That's how we roll



Ay yo how we roll on them 24's



On tha block



With the rocks, with the Calico



New whip, new shoes on the benzo



New ?kick? drop bricks in the 6 4



New lift, got chicks and they all know







How we ride



How we slide



How we get inside



How we hustle



How we grind



Til the day we die



How we muscle



How we tussle



It's the way of life



You don't see my struggle





All you see is fuckin ?







(Mannie)

No keys



No cheese



No Benz



No nut'in



Get up get out

Get the fuck and stop frontin





Get on



Before we spit on



Your whole whack crew



Y'all Niggaz



Do what you do







No keys



No cheese

No Benz





No nut'in



Get up get out



Get the fuck and stop frontin



Get on



Before we spit on



Your whole whack crew



Y'all Niggaz



Do what you do







(Baby)



I ain't the one



To get cracked at a dice game



Roll seven hit eleven



Get your money, man



Get together pluck a feather



Wear your gold chain



OG young nigga



Let me do my thing



Came through in the Rolls with the full frame



Zaratoga and ? ? with the dope game



Early 70's



The block ? had a name



Grey haired Mr Johnny is a pimp thing







(Mannie)



I ain't the one



Piss me off



And I'm a get the gun



Clear this motherfucker out



And make them all run



They shoot



Too late to look



Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Blocka, Bla



?7 wall hard head?



Kill them all



I want them dead



Watch your mouth



It's a drought



And they all afraid



The feds got ?flicks?



Of all your clicks



They confiscating cars and they locking up chicks







(Mannie)



No keys



No cheese



No Benz



No nut'in

Get up get out





Get the fuck and stop frontin



Get on



Before we spit on



Your whole whack crew



Y'all Niggaz



Do what you do









No keys

No cheese



No Benz



No nut'in



Get up get out

Get the fuck and stop frontin





Get on



Before we spit on



Your whole whack crew



Y'all Niggaz



Do what you do

														   

														   









		
			



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