Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tell Me, artist - Big Tymers. Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tell Me |
| And these hoes still lickin niggas earrings and shit, diamonds and shit |
| Nigga break it up, rock it up, bake it up |
| That’s what homeboys do when they tryin to see somethin |
| Nigga shake it up, warm it up, cut it up |
| Playboy, won’t you help a nigga come and move somethin |
| Nigga tint it up, rim it up, paint it up |
| That’s what Cash Money do when they go and buy somethin |
| Nigga spend it up, drink it up, throw it up |
| That’s the Cash Money modo, we don’t give a motherfuck |
| Nigga shoot it up, boot 'em up, snort it up |
| That’s what homeboys do when they beefin or somethin |
| Nigga makem' up, stack it up, jack it up |
| That’s what playboys do when they come up on somethin |
| Nigga ice it up, dress it up, bezel it up |
| That’s what Cash Money do when they lexin or somethin |
| Hoes suck it up, lick it up, drank it up |
| That’s what hoes be doin tryin to come up on somethin |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga got diamonds that’ll, «BLING», blind ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga wear Roleys that’ll out-shine ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga got diamonds that’ll, «BLING», blind ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga wear Roleys that’ll out-shine ya |
| Now now, it’s Lil Weezy steppin on the gas, so smash |
| I don’t mean to drive fast but I’m in a Jag |
| Catch me speedin up the block flossin, showin my golds |
| Wit me drop top ridin 'til me pipes explode |
| Got a vehicle wit games in it |
| 30 thousand dollar Rolex wit Wayne in it |
| Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets |
| Plus a house by the beach that I barely see |
| Man this the life behind the wheel of a Diablo doin 90 |
| Boltin my doors up so that you can see me shinin |
| Tymer tymer, think you can phase, not hardely |
| I’m still a rider, and I tote K’s, can’t harm me |
| I pass ya block up, ya son amazed, but I’m sorry |
| It ain’t my damn that ya’ll ain’t never saw a Ferrari |
| But you can check it, I ain’t gon' even much sweat it |
| I’m headed to the casino wit 3 G’s doin better |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga got diamonds that’ll, «BLING», blind ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga wear Roleys that’ll out-shine ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga got diamonds that’ll, «BLING», blind ya |
| Tell me what kinda |
| Nigga wear Roleys that’ll out-shine ya |
| You could take the ugliest broad in yo city |
| Dress her up and make the ugly duck look pretty |
| Me? |
| number one pimp, playa |
| ]From the Himalaya, broads love the way I say a… |
| Mack-a-docious super knockout rap |
| Sittin in the club wit ya bitch in my lap |
| Now that’s a cap |
| Guess who’s comin to dinner |
| Captain weenie wit a beenie, best believe he fin' to |
| Stick a pickle dead up in yo mouth |
| Work it in and out |
| If you gon' scream, then scream, if you gon' shout, then shout |
| Your name should be oral cause the thangs you do |
| Oral suck-a-pickle, yeah dat name fit you |
| Ya yuckey don’t miss a dropped star |
| I love it when ya do me in back of the car |
| You’s a hot heated porno shooter, sex tooter |
| Barracuda, standin in the nud-a |
| Girl you da, reason why my dick standin heavy |
| Fuckin in the Chevy |
| House, lake in front levy |
| I want to dedicate this song to all the and they belly |