(*talking*) Yeah, is our year (for real) Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down) Go getter, for real,
- 2x] You niggaz can't do what we do, you niggaz can't ball like we You niggaz can't like we crawl, our rims stand taller than y'all We ride screens installed, haters we shining on y'all We can't even at the mall, we get attacked at the mall
Bastard] I'm in this game like fuck the fame, a nigga gotta that change I had to put on my chain, cause I'm so hot I the same You niggaz can't do like we do, you niggaz can't like we ball I'm droppin my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm my trunk at the
[Big You know who it is, that nigga that in Brazil A with a license to kill, and bitch I kill at will You see we got the game chilled, platinum grills 24 inch wheels Now haters for the hills, bitch we fight over bills
Bastard] For my niggaz we smoking that kill, and packing that steel We making them bills, y'all acting at skills say at that Lac on the hill We grind and fa sho, out the mall we pulling dro Piece and chain be full of glow, all our shows be full of fa sho
[Big Fa sho we moving on go, got and pounds of dro Big Tuck and Fat through the do', a that scramble for do' For checks we for eight, watch out for phonies and fakes Gallons got hung with a H, got rid of fakes you're
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[Big You know where to us, on top first placers Put them Fake-obs, go get you a V-12's race us, house more spacious Style bodacious, I'm to the glaciers Man they hate us, mink and Gators Skills us, rap game invaders free pay us, get respect like mayors Diamonds layers, Fat they can't fade us
Bastard] I'm tired of working wood, too many splinters in my Steering wheel turn white, I got voice Hoes in V.I.P., like play truth or dare Y'all look ants, cause we move by air Like there, I make myself clear Screens lit up in the roof, we call 'em
I hit the shower, and clean for a hour Hopped out Versacci walk, start mixing up that
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[Big & (Fat Bastard)] Haters fuck you, out and touch you (we'll rush you, fleet you you) This what we do, lay low you (like E with his 40 ass, eat you) We on some mo' shit, get fat grip (fuck that shit, flip bricks hit licks) Trying to stunt bitch, we got you got five or six (Fat and Tuck, with this T-Town skit) We amaze cats track, glass packs (purple sacks, blaze that pass that) House so big, trying to where I parked at (hey spark that, your memory come back) When we speak too, we'll rush you (and it's crushed too, you say ha-choo) stay tight, like anacondas do (mics we like to chew, just paranas do) You niggaz gon recognize us, this how we do Fat B and (ride glass out on that buck, on 24's that's what's up) Talking step ya game up, yeah change your game up (candy paint the up, stacking chips like Amus) I'll-be-damned these niggaz ain't real, yes sir we give 'em something to (like En Vogue that's on the real, like T with a for the shining grill) We underground and we a mill, it took a week to shoot how I love (that's the real we skills, not over night invested years)
(*talking*) Yeah, that's up Fat and Tuck, this our year music Know I'm saying, I let y'all boys know September...BigTuck.com, Big radio it will be free I know y'all thinking we been bullshitting the radio station But finna go down, straight up Man this our god damn year, got too shit going down Look out for all the upcoming albums out Look out for the Lil' Ronnie, out for the Double T "The Pimp Man" You I'm saying, look out for the DVD It a whole bunch of shit, we finna bust you hoes upside the head with For real and roll, yeah