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big tymers - numba one stunna lyrics

n-gg- can’t out-stunt me when it come to these f-ckin’ cars, n-gg-
believe that

you know me, i don’t need no introduction and sh-t
ride bentleys ‘round the city on b-ttons, ya b-tch
arm hangin’, wrist blingin’, just stunnin’ and sh-t
drop the top, block is hot, stay b-mpin’, ya b-tch
??? get it right, don’t tangle and twist it
hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin’ that crissy
n-gg-s mad, don’t like it ‘cause i’m bangin’ they b-tches
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 sh-t ain’t changed, still doin’ my thing
still do it for the block, n-gg-s hang and swing
you don’t know another n-gg- that could stunt like me
big tymer representin’, n-gg-, the u.p.t.

i’m that hard n-gg- 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 b-tch, 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, b-tch, ride or die
put bricks on blocks, n-gg-, cooked and cut
juve’ ‘bout to hold the rocks, n-gg-, hook it up
diamonds on my hoes feet, when they walk they spark
diamonds in my f-ckin’ teeth, when i talk i spark
don’t f-ck 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 motherf-ckin’ driver seat sittin’ in the middle
me and my son, wheezy, got a house by the water
i’ll be f-ckin’ bad b-tches, i be hittin’ they daughters
i like my d-ck sucked fast, i like to play with them rookies
i like to f— ‘em in they a– while he beat up the p-ssy
i’m the #1 stunna, you don’t want my sh-t
i’mma stunt till i die, b-tch, the sh-t don’t quit

i’m that hard n-gg- 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 b-tch, 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 n-gg-s 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 n-gg-, baby, he live on chrome
my n-gg-, baby, he get his shine on

i’m that hard n-gg- 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 b-tch, 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 n-gg- 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 b-tch, mcgyver
private planes, jaguars, bentleys and prowlers
i’m the #1 stunna (wh-wh-what)
the #1 stunna (wh-wh-what)

now, it’s plain and simple, n-gg-
i ain’t met a n-gg- yet who could f-ck with these
cash money hot boys with these cars, n-gg-
see that new monte carlo, that’s hot and on fire
that my dog, fresh, had first
we got ‘em on dubs
that lexus, the new one that come out in 2001 with the frog eyes
i got that b-tch on dubs
and that yu, the new yukon, that’s bubble-eye
i got that b-tch on dubs
and that mercedes wagon, with the kit, that’s kitted out
look like it got frog eyes
that b-tch on dubs
and i got that benz that me and my dog bought for our b-tches
we got this sh-t here on dubs
we all drive bentley’s on dubs
i’m tryin’ to put platinum eyebrows on these hoes
i just bought me a platinum football field, n-gg-
you understand, don’t f— with me with these cars, n-gg-
we the #1 stunnas, n-gg-
got that viper with them rattle stripes with that kit
you understand, we ain’t playin’
tvs in all our sh-t
believe that, playboy
f-ck your whole hood up

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