Whatever Lyrics - Singles - Big Tymers

[Baby] 

Baller Blockin' 

Nigga I don't give a fuck 

When it's on, it's on 

We got Baby, Lac and Stone 

In this bitch 

I'm a neighborhood superstar 

I'll cook anything from a ki of coke 

To a gram of that boyd 

Niggas scoring glocks 

Like brand new Hot Boy Reeboks 

On my blocks stepping 'em up 

With grams and rocks 

If anything been scoring from me 

It was ten a ki 

I let my l'il round hustle 

As long as they score for me 

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[Lac] 

Look if I pull up on the block 

Knowing the set was mine 

No more hand-to-hand contact 

I'm known for supplying 

Since I opened up this set 'chere 

This how it's gon' be 

Ain't nobody selling shit nigga 

Unless it's for me 

[Baby] 

All I know is crack slanging and block hanging 

On the corner [in] front the store 

Doing my thang 

These niggas know my game 

How I do my thang 

Water whip I can't do 

But whole thangs I slang 

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[Lac] 

Now I'ma pay all my foot soldiers 

And tell 'em stay focused 

And front all the street hustlers 

And keeping 'em posted 

That white and that blue car 

We call 'em the law 

And the dirt that my niggas do 

Is done in the dark 

[Baby] 

Got l'il whodie running water 

And we 'bout to cook these quarters 

The twenty under the seat 

For my son and my daughter 

The water hot enough 

Start cooking these quarters 

These niggas want it hard 

And I understand 

[Lac] 

If I pull up dressed in all black 

With a boot in my mouth 

Cause a nigga didn't pay 'Lac 

And I know that he sold out 

Put something in my street sweeper 

And run in his house 

Knock a hole up out his pa chest 

And a tongue out his ma mouth 

[Baby] 

A ki stashed up 

And I'm gettin' 'em all 

I got a stash put up 

For the drought in the fall 

[Stone] 

Hot Boys vacating the pop 

Talk can back shit up 

The Feds call my 'hood a Payday 

'cause it's packed with nuts 

Ghetto rich money stashed 

In the mansions bruh 

I got them kis 

Ten a ki from Fresh and Atrice bruh 

[Baby] 

I know niggas think bad 

Cause the people ride fast 

I got 5 strikes 

I'm going out with a blast 

Cash in your life nigga 

When you playing with me 

I'll give you work 

Break ya off ya face B.G. 

[Lac] 

Cadillac's the name I run with 

So call me Seville 

Push a platinum Escalade truck 

With 20 inch wheels 

Now the Jag you saw me driving 

That's for everyday stuntin' 

Loud pipes, big rims 

So you can see when I'm coming 

[Baby] 

I don't give a fuck nigga 

Ain't no rules in the streets 

You know money come first 

The other bullshit weak 

I don't wanna hear no stories 

About my cheese 

You violate nigga 

Your family gon' grieve 

[Stone] 

Headbuster Alva Stone 

Ya heard me dog 

And everytime ya heard my name 

It was a murder involved 

I just rap to clear my name 

And smuggle bundles of that raw 

Always rap so what you lames 

Suburb and that car 

[Lac] 

Saratoga and I ride 

I represent to the fullest 

Ain't nobody pulling strangs here 

Unless that I pull it 

If a nigga put a hit out 

Believe that I took it 

In the cost Bible murders 

Was ODing and bullets 

[Baby] 

All i know is gun slanging and head banging 

Too many disrespected 

And lived to sang it 

Drop change like a motherfucker 

Fuck them niggas 

If a nigga outta line 

Motherfuck that nigga 

[Stone] 

Type of nigga who'll bat a bitch 

And then wait on her pa 

Type of nigga who'll do a snitch 

Broad day in the park 

I'm one of them niggas that don't bring it 

Still buy up the bulk 

Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks 

And bang out with the law 

[Lac] 

Look here I come from the projects 

And the ghetto streets 

I'm cooking up whole thangs 

'Till they hard like concrete 

I fronted the O.G.s 

A bag of that olzes 

For niggas that don't know 

I got something whodie 

[Baby] 

The same ol' nigga 

Just a different game 

Fuck bitches, tote heat 

Things never gon' change 

I'm the number one stunna 

Nigga, Baby's the name 

I like cooking crack 

And watch how quick it come back 

[Stone] 

I rock a oyster-faced Roley 

With the crust out bang 

Ice cover the wrist whodie 

Like I sprung my hand 

I sport Prowlers, whips 

With the T.V.s playing 

Iceberg, Prada dick 

Like here come the man 

[Baby] 

I'll pull up at Washington [and] Six 

In a six 

I'll slide out quick 

Bet I could fuck any bitch 

[Lac] 

I push a lavender Porsche Carerra 

Seat sprayed leather 

The top goes off and on 

To floss with the rainy weather 

The seats they ain't customized 

They made by Ricarro 

A ruby red CF5 

I'll cop by tomorrow 

[Baby] 

For catching me on the interstate drunk 

Running the law 

With a bitch in my lap 

Tasting my balls 

I don't like when they too much 

Act like they stuck up 

Leave Atrice nut up 

I'll bat that bitch up 

[Stone] 

The king of the Nolia 

I crowd both the wrists 

Lock down slanging towns 

Took the top off the six 

In the club I be thugged 

With ten topless chicks 

T-shirt, Girbauds, Reeboks 

In it 

[Stone] 

Killa, ain't no stopping it 

[Baby] 

Off top, can't pop this bitch 

You know what I'm saying 

Baller Blockin' you understand 

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[Baby] 

Some real Hot Boys 

Believe it whodie