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Big Tymers » Number 1 Stunna
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	(Baby:) Nigga can't out-stunt me when I come in these fuckin' cars, nigga Believe that! You know me - I don't need no introduction and shit Ride Bentley's 'round the city on buttons, ya bitch Arm hangin', wrist blingin' - just stun'n and shit Drop the top Block is hot Stay bumpin', ya bitch When B. Atrice get it right, don't tangle and twist it Hit the club every night, drunk - drinkin' that Crissy Niggas mad - don't like it 'cause I'm bangin' they bitches When the light hit the ice, it twankle and glistens Baby, Brian, B., Bubba - you can call me what you feel Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with the platinum grill With the platinum pieces, and the platinum chains With the platinum watches, and the platinum rings (platinum rings) That shit ain't changed Still doin' my thing Still do it for the block - nuts hang and swing You don't know another nigga that could stunt like me (stunt like me) Big Tymers representin', nigga - the U.P.T. (Hook, Baby + Lil' Wayne:) (Baby:) I'ma a hard stun'n nigga like Evil Knievel (Lil' Wayne:) Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers - showin' off for my people (Baby:) I'm the # 1 stunna! (Lil' Wayne:) What, wh-what, what? (Baby:) The # 1 stunna! (Lil' Wayne:) What, wh-what, what? (Baby:) James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGiver (Lil' Wayne:) Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's, and Prowlers (Baby:) I'm the # 1 stunna! (Lil' Wayne:) What, wh-what, what? (Baby:) The # 1 stunna! (Lil' Wayne:) What, wh-what, what? (Baby:) All my thugs own cars - when I ride, I'm fly We thugs, not stars - bitch, ride or die Puttin' bricks on blocks, nigga - cooked and cut Juvy 'bout to hold the rocks, nigga, hook it up Diamonds on my hoes' feet - when they walk, they spark Diamonds in my fuckin' teeth - when I talk, I spark Don't fuck around with beef - when it start, I spark Me and my Hot Boy creeps - when it's dark, we spark Just bought a new car, and I was thinkin' 'bout a million The motherfuckin' driver seat sittin' in the middle Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches) (Lil' Wayne:) I be hittin' they daughters (Baby:) I like my dick sucked fast (Lil' Wayne:) I like to play with them rookies (Baby:) I like to fuck 'em in they ass while he beat up the pussy I'm the number-one stunna - you don't want my shit I'ma stunt 'til I die, bitch, the shit don't quit (Hook, Baby + Lil' Wayne) (Juvenile:) Baby, pop the Crystile, and shine the jew-els Get the Cadillac from (?) with twenty-inch L's (Lil' Wayne:) Boss B., Slow down in the Jag, you lost me (Baby:) {tires squeal} Slow down, Wayne - you know that's all on me (Lil' Wayne:) But you know how slow the new Rolls Royce be Come on - you know how slow the new Rolls Royce be (Juvenile:) Baby, give me the keys, give me the weed, give me the G's, give me the Mack-10 Let me see happenin' To me, these niggas last in (Lil' Wayne:) What's up, Boss B. You ever got beef with a busta, you can call me You know I keep a "blucka-blucka" Hit 'em all week Give me the keys to the bubble I'm on Wall Street Juvenile (Juvenile) (Juvenile:) Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover Truck Man, let me get this beef shit over, bruh (Lil' Wayne:) But wait, My nigga, Baby - he live on chrome My nigga, Baby - he get his shine on (Hook 2x, Baby + Lil' Wayne) (Baby:) Now, it's plain and simple, nigga I ain't met a nigga yet could fuck with these Cash Money Hot Boys with these cars, nigga See that new Monte Carlo, that's hot and on fire that my dog, Fresh, had first We got 'em on dubs That Lexus - the new one - that come out in 2001 with the frog eyes I got that bitch on dubs And that Yu- the new Yukon, that's bubble-eye I got that bitch on dubs And that Mercedes Wagon, with the kit, that's kitted out look like it got frog eyes That bitch on dubs And I got that Benz that me and my dog bought for our bitches We got this shit here on dubs We all drive Bentley's on dubs I'm tryin' to put platinum eyebrows on these hoes I just bought me a platinum football field, nigga Ya understand? Don't fuck with me with these cars, nigga (at all, playboy) We the number-one stunnas, nigga (Nigga, we don't give a fuck) Got that Viper with them rattlin stripes, with that kit Ya understand? We ain't playin' TV's in all our shit Believe that, playboy (Fuck your whole hood up)
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