Fuck Big Boy Lyrics - B.g.

I'm back again, reppin' and I got my four ten 

Doin' you in when I creeps and spin the bin 

Now the heat is on I'm comin' to get'cha 

Went through the 17th and couldn't even find ya 

Come to find out, that you were fat mouthin' and you'z a hoe 

The only time you seen the 17th is at a show 

Jealous muthafuckas wanna be like me 

I represent that 3, the capital t-e-c 

You bitches better keep my name out'cha mouth 

Before I get a bag of that fire and wait outside your house 

Nigga, I catch a drain, ain't no motive, ain't no blame on what I do ya 

Cuz i'ma fuck over you 

Now what's up? cuz I don't think you ready to see no blood 

Fuck all that asshole and leave ya fuckin' head swollen 

I hit like floods, better yet, I stick like mud 

Them bitches p-n-c, I leave'em in a pool of blood 

Partners-n-crime, y'all some bitches, y'all some snitches 

You stupid clown, chuck got'cha riches 

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[2nd verse-b.g.] 

Partners you bet not do no crime, 

Get no time and go to jail 

Cuz in that two man cell, best believe you gone get nailed 

Mystikal you'z a hoe, it's time I iet'cha know 

Y'all ain't ready for local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes 

I'm gat totin', ready to leave your heart open 

Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin' 

Uptown, ya bound to get y'all wig split 

Y'all represent a 17th set that don't even exist 

Now that's a shame, you reppin' just to get a name 

You can't survive in this game cuz you niggas lame 

I'm ready to take it to some g shit, street shit 

Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split 

I'm off valence, ain't no doubt this b.g. ain't real 

I'm bout to *hic* hiccup some bullets out my fuckin' steel 

Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down 

>from this clown that's gonna put you six in the ground. 

It's time a nigga put big boy where the fuck they belong 

Rollin' wit tec-9 snortin' dope best believe it's on 

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Partners-n-crime you ain't nothin' but bitches 

Lick on the nuts and suck the dick 

Big boy know, they ain't nothin' but hoes 

You can jump up on this dick, like a morphodyke, biatch! 

Say ah ha, ah ha, yeah you thought it was funny 

When you tried to rap, hunt, stunt, front, on ca$h money 

You must have been jealous of that title that we holdin' 

Try to rep on that local 580 

You must have been too loaded, too loaded, too loaded 

They tried to pull a lil' stunt, on that local 580 

Wanna be pimp daddy, lil' slim, and baby 

They put that whole cmr all up in they rap 

They had us on they first tape and they proceed to sweat 

So let's show them wannabes what we made of nigga 

Try to knock a b.g., i'ma spray a nigga 

Swear to God you was hard, but you don't want none of me 

Cuz I'm a little-bitty killa off amelia east 

So put two and fall, see I ain't with that boy 

Cuz all I do is grab my 9 and break a nigga off 

Somethin' proper, I will make you droppa 

I'ma baby gangsta, not no p-poppa 

This is dedicated to niggas that be fakin' 

Tryed to rock the crowd for the turf but couldn't make it 

It was complicated so how you gonna rock them? 

While they was busy doin' the hike and eddie bow'n 

I'ma stand my ground even though you try to bring me down 

Cuz i'ma ca$h money clown from that uptown, and I'm bout it 

Nigga you know you not bout it, 

Come around my way i'ma have to get rowdy 

Damn, I hate a busta bitch talkin' shit 

But when drama time come they scared to do it 

Throw them thangs talkin' hard in the mic 

Say it in my face, be a man, and let's fight 

Take it to the street with a real baby g 

I'ma show ya I came bust caps send ya six feet 

I ain't bout none of that playin' or assholin' 

Nigga I'm splittin' wigs, leavin' heads swollen 

Mystikal slippin' and on the pavement you get laid 

Light up through ya hoe, i'ma grab you by them dookey braids 

Put'cha head down, cuz I heard about'cha 

In desert storm, uncle sam got that mouth up out'cha 

So let me get that out'cha bitch, 

I'ma run in your shit, cuz I'm a 13th nigga and I'm bout it