| Um hmm… fo sho
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| You can do big thangs when you’re a Big Tymer
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| And even if you ain’t nigga just keep grindin' nigga
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| You really ain’t got to have golf balls you can have pebbles
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| Ya know? |
| Just have your game on
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| Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
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| Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo
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| Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in
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| Mannie: Get you a dime that’s how you do the damn thing friend
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| Lac: If your diamonds ain’t shining up than put that shit up
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| Mannie: 1−800-Iceman — ice yourself up
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| Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
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| Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
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| (???) the house and somethin'
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| Bought a green diamond — 30 carrots for stuntin'
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| I’m the boss of your ghetto, black crow of this game
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| Slide me 200 G’s and I’ll do anything
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| I’ve done a little bit of it all
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| Mom how your son is known to ball
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| I put 22's on everything I call
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| The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house wall
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| Hung out with Bobby, ate breakfast with Whitney
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| Made it official New York is my city nigga
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| Got a trophy from the game ya’ll know my name
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| Baby — Number one stunna, car showing my thang
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| Got a house on the lake I built from cake
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| Cooking pies and hustling for rubian flakes
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| I put dub deuces on the Avalanche truck
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| I break rules cause I don’t give a fuck
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| Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
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| Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces that’s how we do that there yo
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| Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in
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| Mannie: Get you a dime that’s how you do the damn thing friend
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| Lac: If your diamonds ain’t shining that put that shit up
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| Mannie: 1−800-Iceman — ice yourself up
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| Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
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| Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
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| I say this on 22's that cost a half-a-mill
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| When me and Baby be coming through like ya’ll rappers for real?
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| Now I be slinging blocks, totting two twin Glocks
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| Pushing a 600 Benz, rims spin when I stop
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| Jock, it’s alright you see the watch ya’ll like
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| Like I just copped a porsche box three tint with the fog lights
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| Than it’s alright kit it with a chrome small pipe
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| With killer Stone on the left and Hot Boys on right
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| Nigga I ridin in some Z71 type shit
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| Limo tinted cause I’m creeping with a fine bright bitch
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| Aston Martin got a new thang that I just might get
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| And if Puffy give a party he invite my click
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| We gone pop that shit, say wodie where the bottles at?
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| Hello, who this is? |
| Im with stunna bitch holla back
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| Princess and baguettes to out shine you cock suckers
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| Riding on some Ferris wheel’s — Bigger than a mother fucker!
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| Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
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| Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo
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| Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in
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| Mannie: Get you a dime that’s how you do the damn thing friend
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| Lac: If your diamonds ain’t shining that put that shit up
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| Mannie: 1−800-Iceman — ice yourself up
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| Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
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| Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
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| Rims — 22, chick — 22, dick about 22
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| Playboy, now who the fuck are you?
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| I’m mister two-door coupes
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| Is that the cracker-gator boots?
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| With the two piece Gucci suits
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| 2-way hanging off the loops
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| Zazigga-zan, Zazigga-zigga-zigga-zan
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| Give me the watch, the bracelet and the chain
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| Fuck your Bentley — too slow ya heard?
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| Lamborghini in first «clock, clock unnn unn skkkkiiirrrrrt!»
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| You know Mikkey play the And Ones — loosely laced
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| So I might lose a shoe when the groupies chase
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| The coup be straight — but truth be I prefer the range
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| The sex be feelin great but I prefer the brains
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| We got dollars by the billions
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| Choppers by the buildings
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| Chances of falling off is «Slim» like «Ronald Williams» Holla
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| You can find me changing lanes in the Aston
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| Leaning back with your dame laughing come on (haha)
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| Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up
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| Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo
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| Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in
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| Mannie: Get you a dime that’s how you do the damn thing friend
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| Lac: If your diamonds ain’t shining that put that shit up
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| Mannie: 1−800-Iceman — ice yourself up
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| Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
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| Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Put That S**t Up , by - Big Tymers. Song from the album Hood Rich, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп