Big Tuck - T.u.c.k. lyrics

It's da big t u c k chew on mikes like a mike buffet album drop soon cop da ho soon sippin hypnotiq in a purple lagoon french made house wit a damn noon room yellaz down stairs wit cat costumes can we f**? yeah braided up hair call my teeth a witch when u see it its a glair spreewells turn like a ride at tha fair pull out ya camera 'cause it's better then a stair comin down swangin dippin on blades when my car park its an arcade n***as aint ready ready for da tuck act like bird b**h ya betta duck send a n***a to me he betta be buffed up 'cause da uppercut gone rush his a** up top of tha line witcha i cant complin rather be a sella ratha then a client get on ya a** like a un tamed lion call my gun a stove n***as be fryin. back on da sweet back on da beat i aint big headed 'cause im back on da streets wat u doin now i already don did master da arts of splittin wiggs.... pick up dat album fareal...big tuck..sksss sksss skssss meet me at da club rite by d bar peep by star got da syrup and da gar starch down jeans mugs on mean got da bizatine and da ring on gleem its goin down hipnotic and crown go to da bar buy da club a round ballin like that(that) ballin like this (this) do u want beer or do u want crisp look at ol-yella peepin at me fire up a blunt in da vip hot boi tuck (who) hot boi tuck peanut bu*ta gutts on a buterscotch truck