Big Tymers

Big Tymers - #1 Stunna lyrics

Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga

Believe that

You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit

Ride Bentleys 'round the city on buttons, ya bitch

Arm hangin', wrist blingin', just stunnin' and shit

Drop the top, block is hot, stay bumpin', ya bitch

??? get it right, don't tangle and twist it

Hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin' that Crissy

Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause I'm bangin' they bitches

When the light hit the ice, it twinkle and glistens

Baby, Bryan, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel

Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with the platinum grill

With the platinum pieces and the platinum chains

With the platinum watches and the platinum rings

Last shit ain't changed, still doin' my thing

Still do it for the block, nugs hang and swing

You don't know another nigga that could stunt like me

Big Tymer representin', nigga, the U.P.T.

I'm that hard nigga stunnin' like Evil Knievil

Jumpin' out Lexus and Hummers, showin' off for my people

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGyver

Private planes, Jaguars, Bentleys and Prowlers

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

I put dubs on cars, when I ride I'm fly

We thugs, not stars, bitch, ride or die

Put bricks on blocks, nigga, cooked and cut

Juve' 'bout to hold the rocks, nigga, hook it up

Diamonds on my hugs feet, when they walk they spark

Diamonds in my fuckin' teeth, when I talk I spark

Don't fuck around with beef, when it start I spark

Me and my Hot Boy creeps, when it's dark we spark

Just bought a new car and I'm thinkin' 'bout a million

The motherfuckin' driver seat sittin' in the middle

Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water

I'll be fuckin' bad bitches, I be hittin' they daughters

I like my dick sucked fast, I like to play with them rookies

I like to fuck 'em in they ass while he beat up the pussy

I'm the #1 stunna, you don't want my shit

I'mma stunt till I die, bitch, the shit don't quit

I'm that hard nigga stunnin' like Evil Knievil

Jumpin' out Lexus and Hummers, showin' off for my people

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGyver

Private planes, Jaguars, Bentleys and Prowlers

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

Baby, pop the Crystal, and shine the jewels

Get the Cadillac from Suell with 20-inch Ls

Boss B., slow down in the Jag, you lost me

Slow down, Wayne, you know that's all on me

Come on, you know how slow the new Rolls Royce be

Baby, give me the keys, give me the weed, give me the G's, give me the Mack 10

Let me see happenin', to me, these niggas last in

What's up, Boss B., you ever got beef with a busta

You can call me, you know I keep a blucka-blucka

Hit 'em all week, give me the keys to the bubble

I'm on y'all street, Juvenile

Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover truck

But wait, my nigga, baby, he live on chrome

My nigga, baby, he get his shine on

I'm that hard nigga stunnin' like Evil Knievil

Jumpin' out Lexus and Hummers, showin' off for my people

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGyver

Private planes, Jaguars, Bentleys and Prowlers

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

I'm that hard nigga stunnin' like Evil Knievil

Jumpin' out Lexus and Hummers, showin' off for my people

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGyver

Private planes, Jaguars, Bentleys and Prowlers

I'm the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

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