Stuntastic — текст песни (Big Tymers f B.G.)

[B.G.]
What`s happenin`, nigga
B.Geezy, Baby, Mannie Fresh, nigga
Big Tymers, nigga
You know we be stun`n our ass off, ya heard me

(Bling, -ling, -ling)
You know me and my clique stand out
It`s bling-a-ling every time we stick our hand out
Eyes can`t take it - motherfuckers turn they head around
I gotta laugh `cause the neck, too, look like a glass house
Man, that ice the motherfucker
Don`t forget the whip - twenty-inches and TV`s
Navigation system, Dreamcast, all in the Bentley
Everyday of the week I be jumpin` in somethin` different
Bikes, Lexus Trucks - everyday I be switchin`
My big round, Baby, taught me how to lay my stunt down
Come `round the corner once, leave, switch up, come back around
You know how it go down on a Sunday uptown
Wrist hangin` out the window of the Jag with the top down
Later on that evenin`, corner pocket off the chain
But I advise you: don`t come around without that thing
`Cause them vultures be out and believe they be jackin`
But they know I`m a made nigga - I still be stuntastic

(Hook - 2x [B.G.])
It`s stuntastic
Straight out the plastic
If they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy
It`s ballerific
Cash Money gifted
It`s very hard to look at them princess cuts `cause they be glistenin`

[Baby]
I ride top-notch shit, nigga, all the hot shit
On a Sunday I pull out all my drop-top shit
I be stun`n
Step in the club and buy the vault
I know them hoes be lookin` - that`s why I play this game raw
It`s just in me to be the nigga that I be
Call me Atrice, call me Bryan, Bubble, or B.
You know who I am
You know Cash Money my fam`
Who else could it be with me and Geezy spinnin` that Lam`
Rockin` that ice, poppin` that cham`
Jumpin` out in front a warehouse dressed in Hot Boy wear
Glock on my side - you know we ain`t gettin` checked at the door
Get outta line, we leave a nigga brains on the dance floor
Back to the coffee cup and drop the ice
Shake it up
When it come out, it`s gon` fuck your eyes up
Like I said last time: I don`t need no introduction
I`m the number-one when it come down to the stun`n

(Hook - 2x [B.G.])
It`s stuntastic
Straight out the plastic
If they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy
It`s ballerific
Cash Money gifted
It`s very hard to look at these princess cuts `cause they be glistenin`

[Mannie Fresh]
Lil` one, I been paid
Two-thousand-ten escalade
Did I tell you how the seats made
Crocodile and mink suede
I touch y`all niggas` arms with candy-coated choppers
I fed these hoes fettuccini while you was feedin` `em whoppers
I could take the ugliest bitch and turn her into somethin`
And take a whack-ass track and have that bitch bumpin`
Nigga, Liberacci ain`t got nothin` on me
I got one diamond, and one ring bigger than your whole future, g
Shorty, you ain`t heard the news? I`m ridin` on twenty-twos
I take the groom bride and give that hoe the blues
My neck on another level
My life on another level
Alright, you got a Benz - and, nigga, I`m pushin` the space shuttle
Bitch, please
My bank account Hercules

[B.G.]
It`s, zero, zero, zero, comma, zero, (comma),
stop (stop), freeze (freeze)

[Mannie Fresh]
Whatever you got, lil` daddy, believe me - I been had it
It`s just in my life and my nature and my way to be stuntastic

(Hook - 3x [B.G.])
It`s stuntastic
Straight out the plastic
If they got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy
It`s ballerific
Cash Money gifted
It`s very hard to look at these princess cuts `cause they be glistenin`

[B.G.]
Nigga,
We ballerific and stuntastic, ya heard me
Baby, Mannie Fresh, B.Geezy
You dig
Stun`n `til we can`t stunt no motherfuckin` more, nigga
Reppin` `til we can`t rep no motherfuckin` more, nigga
Huntin` `til we can`t hunt no motherfuckin` more, nigga
From Lamborghinis to Bentley`s to Ferrari`s to Jaguars to Hummers
To whatever you got - we got it and then some
Ya heard me
From princess cuts to baguettes
to whatever kind of diamonds they got, we got it, nigga
It don`t stop, ya heard me
Cash Money, nigga, got the rap game on lock
How you love that
Baby, Mannie Fresh - they got that work, nigga
And I got that pistol under my shirt, nigga
Yeah slip up if you want
You get put sixty feet under the dirt, nigga
CMR-a, Hot Boys, Cash Money



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