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big tymers - rocky lyrics

[baby]
i’ll bat the p-ss out a b-tch quick
i’ll wilin’ off that ruby red and absolute
catch me hoppin’ out somethin’ from 2002
leave a scar on your hoe from the side of my shoe
b-tches gotten f-cked up – i ain’t never been cheap
all i know is bricks, money, p-ssy, and streets
n-gg-s hatin’ ’cause my teeth lookin’ like they (? )
i done spent about a-hundred-fifty grand at least
boy, don’t make me smile ’cause i’ll blind a b-tch
hoes shout when i p-ss – that’s a tymer, b-tch
don’t pop up in the house, you might find your b-tch
on my video tape – man, rewind that sh-t
and if my main hoe flip, she get one for that
if she takin’ private trips, her lip hung for that
i don’t love no hoe – after i f-ck ’em, i don’t know ’em
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

(hook)
if lil’ momma actin’ bad, then, n-gg-, you show her
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if lil’ one outta line, then, n-gg-, you go-a
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if a broad touch yurn, then, n-gg-, you show her
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if she wilin’ with another n-gg-, wodie, you go-a
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

[mannie fresh]
meet me at the cat cave, b-tch, in a hour
and i’ma show your dog -ss, yo, i got the power
to have you screamin’, ‘no, no!’
shove you in your go-go
i got my nut – i’m ’bout to get up and take a photo
wait a minute, hold up, baby, slow it down
touch your toes, toot your -ss, now turn around
and (? ), you the sh-t – d-mn, i love you, girl
yeah, i’m lyin’, but i’m tryin’ to f-ck up your whole world
got your b-tches suckin’ d-cks in a big black chevy
what your name? that’s a shame – i forgot already
i told ’em you got super-suction on your head
i told ’em you do bad–ss tricks in the bed
i told ’em you could flip it, land dead on the d-ck
i told ’em they could do you next, freak, ’cause i quit
catch you from behind
bend your perfect spine
baby got that p-ssy, but that -ss is mine

(hook)
if lil’ momma actin’ bad with you, n-gg-, you show her
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if lil’ one outta line, then, n-gg-, you go-a
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if a broad touch yurn, then, n-gg-, you show her
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
if she wilin’ with another n-gg-, wodie, you go-a
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

[mannie fresh]
listen up, lil’ n-gg- – i got a story to tell
’bout a b-tch that i left down in atl
went to miami, and i met a freak
she been workin’ on the slurpin’ on me one whole week
got a freak that i love down in acetown
can’t remember how she look ’cause she keep her face down
one in l.a., two in new york
one in chicago, stay in (? ) park
two from china
one in carolina
ten in my city
six of ’em pretty
lil’ momma from tennessee
drunk off hennessy
i should’ve stuck her a long time ago, but she killin’ me

[baby]
i love this lifestyle ’cause i’m real with this sh-t
been runnin’ ’round uptown with the baddest b-tches
took a flight to chicago to holler at my clique
rollers, hustlers, and n-gg-s who pimp b-tches
my main men, johnson, big man, and shorty
i got to be here for my son and my daughter
now, five a ki, if you’re transportin’
my n-gg- hit a lick and bought a range rover
my hoe went to the beef, but i don’t know why, wodie
the hoe know i got ki’s, dope, and dosier
nothin’ but guns
b-tch, i’ma show ya
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

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