MAHALAXMI AND SHANKAR MAHADEVAN - Baat Meri Suniye To Zara lyrics
Lets Welcome them body head style! (big nigga!)
Smokin, ways to get paid.
REMIX!!! REMIX!!! I smoke, I drank, I tote that iron
[Verse 1: Young Bleed]
Yeah im ridin through your neighborhood bumpin blowin on some good (good)
I keep a glock, and got a big block underneath my hood (hood)
Im from Atlanta, old school like some gray fanna
Right up the street from Florida Tennessee and Alabama,
I keep a workin, keep a pistol cuz these niggas shady,(shady)
I hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin baby (baby)
See ima tie my diamonds all up in my watch piece (my watch piece)
With web paint and chrome feet, and make’em watch me (watch me)
I smoke’ I drank and wanna stop but I cant
So I guess its smokin drankin all the way to the bank (to the bank)
Im switchin lanes rollin up purple stank (STILL)
Sippin on purple stuff cuz ima addicted to drank.
[Chorus]
I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)
I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!)
I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL)
Do it big then (yah! Yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
[Verse 2: Mr. Magic]
Now, I ain't got nuthin but dick for you hoes
I won't trip, I ain't sick for you hoes
I ain't got nutin to give to no nigga
Deal wit no nigga, Chill wit no nigga
I'ma keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco
Heater in my hand, nigga ready to act a
God damn fool, ignorant muthafucka bout to lose my cool
Let me smoke a goose so I can calm my nerves
Find me a duck, get some head in the Burb
I'ma fool with them hoes nigga
That's my word, show me a dime and I bet I'm gettin served
Everybody know me probably saw me half-cocked
Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot
Louisiana nigga, down here we getting bucked (What!)
And if we ain't fighting, it's probably cause we too fucked up!
[Chorus]
I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)
I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!)
I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL)
Do it big then (yah! Yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
[Verse 3: Lil Boosie]
I drink good, and hell I feel fine,
But See im a youngblood bitch and im high
No I don’t sip wine, boy I sip goose
See 18 shots of Vatrone done got me lose
Now we buyin out the bar, we pourin up them drinks
Tryin ta stop this madness but im slippin so I cant see
This is how we do it my nigga down in the south
Cant stand a fuckin hater, now go on and stomp ‘em out
Cuz see we do it real big, bitch im a dog
Rollin with my nigga magic we bout to ball
In the club shakin oh! straight up out the door
I’m swervin in my chevy bout to let these niggas know
[Verse 4: Roy Jones Jr.]
That Roy can ball cuz Roy got bread
Roy aint got to smoke or drink he gets head
Roy keep at least 6 women up in the bed
Roy do it big cuz Roy got it mad body HEAD!
[Chorus]
I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)
I supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!)
I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes (WEELLL!)
Do it big then (yah! Yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Lil Boosie, and im the dog Young Bleed, I thug, with my thugs, see Lil Boosie from that southside, southside, southside, I miss my nigga Soulja Slim
[2x]
Let me see you niggas
EH, EH, STOMP, EH, EH, STOMP
EH, EH, STOMP, EH, EH, STOMP
Let me see you niggas
G, G, G, G, G, G, G
…eh, eh, eh, eh . . . Oh what you thought we was goin somewhere… haha… SIIIIIIIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Chorus]
I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)
I'm supposed to stop but I can't (I can’t!)
I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)
And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes(WEELLL!)
Do it big then (yah! Yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Do it big nigga (yah! yah!)
Yeah Body Head Bangerz Volume 1 ya HEARD ME! URGGGHHHH!
