Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 10 Wayz, artist - Big Tymers.
Date of issue: 17.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
10 Wayz |
Turn it up |
Turn it up |
Turn it up |
10 wayz to a G |
Three situations, pay attention to me |
10 wayz to a G |
Three situations, pay attention to me |
Yeah, yeah |
Ten |
First, ya gotta go get the chips |
Scope out the section, tell 'em, «Go get the bricks» |
Nine |
Then ya gotta find a place to meet |
You better bring your heat 'cuz them villains ain’t sweet |
Eight |
Ya better let your chick drop to get 'em |
And follow that broad to make sure them people not with 'em |
Seven |
Don’t bring around your house |
'Cuz you don’t want that heat pepper nowhere 'round your house |
Six |
See how it come back before you start |
And if it come short bring back everything you bought |
Five |
Wait, if lil' daddy on the street |
Cut the cake, hit the hood the next day about eight |
Four |
And if you can’t move it all, call your dog |
Jam him up, and tell him, «Fool, me and you about to ball» |
Three |
Split it up, four quarters-a-piece |
And if y’all do that everyday, that’s fifty-six-a-week |
Two |
When the money start comin', keep sellin' |
Don’t buy nothin' special unless you got good credit |
One |
Make sure you put some money aside |
And in a month call the man and tell him, «Bring a extra five» |
10 wayz to a G |
Two situations, pay attention to me |
10 wayz to a G |
Two situations, pay attention to me |
Ten |
Gotta floss everyday of my life |
Forget the price, get the ice, hit the club every night |
Nine |
Buy the ball, let 'em know you a star |
When everybody come outside to see the dubs on your car |
Eight |
They gon' hate, so keep that tool |
Scratch off and holler out the window, «Boy, I’m a fool» |
Seven |
When ya meet, take a broad to plug |
And make sure that chic was the baddest broad in the club |
Six |
Lay it down when you’re comin' around, bumpin' the sound |
Got the truck touchin' the ground |
Five |
2000 Range Rover, you see |
Leather, wood, television all over it, B |
Four |
Watch bracelet, wodie, shop daily |
Everything them wannabe’s got, I played it |
Three |
Two dice on the block, keep it real |
Bet the house that’s about two-point-five-mill |
Two |
Keep cheddar, what you got, I can match it |
Ride everything chrome, rock everything platinum |
One |
Keep shinin' 'til it burn me out |
But never ever let the money, baby, turn me out |
10 wayz to a G |
One situation, pay attention to me |
10 wayz to a G |
One situation, pay attention to me |
Ten |
Tell a broad, «Everything for free |
You can shop 'til you drop, shorty, all on me» |
Nine |
Number ten ain’t nothin' but a lie |
Don’t buy the broad nothin', and I’m 'bout to tell you why |
Eight |
Sell the skank a dream bigger than life |
And she gon' stick around for the shoppin' spree, alright |
Seven |
Tell your broad you know me, and we jam tight |
And you like what I like, and you gon' be alright tonight |
Six |
Nine times outta ten I went out with the broad you with |
But that shouldn’t stop you from doin' what you do, slick |
Five |
Then turn to her, tell her you love her, and don’t laugh |
And if I had a penny, baby, then you got half |
Four |
What’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is yurn |
And you got it right now and that’ll leave a-thousand dollars |
To my tax return |
Three |
At this point, if you love me, you’ll make my fantasies come true |
And if she say, «What it is?» |
To sleep with your sister and you |
Two |
Don’t love these, love yourself |
And if you pay attention to this you’ll have plenty of wealth |
One |
I’m done, and I ain’t got nothin' else to say |
'Cuz I can’t think of nothin' to rhyme with this shh |
Y’all have a nice day |
10 wayz to a G |
Good night, everybody |
10 wayz to a G |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
10 wayz to a G |
What? |
What? |
Now looky here |
10 wayz to a G |
I gave you three situations and ten ways to deal with it |
You see what I’m sayin' |
If you apply that to your everyday life |
Whether you slingin', you dig ballin' or playin' on broads |
You, too, can be scraped |
I said scraped, that’s right, scraped |
See what I’m sayin' and these |
I mean, we gotta get together, marry yourself, man |
'Cuz ain’t nobody gon' care 'bout yourself but yourself |
Know what I’m sayin' |
Go marry yourself, go on a honeymoon, treat yourself |
I mean, 'cuz can’t nobody cheat on thyself |
You gon' be with yourself, but you can’t cheat on yourself |
You know what I’m sayin' |
Man, that’s ballerrific, stuntastic |
And I like to say one more time, good night, mmm, hmm |
And tell myself, «Self, I am so infatuated with you» |
Hey, thank you |
I’m infatuated with you, too |
Good night, self |
Good night, good night, Mannie |
I love you |