Big Tuck - U N*ggaz Can't Do lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah this is our year (for real) Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down) go getter, yeah (Hook - 2x) You n***az can't do what we do, you n***az can't ball like we ball You n***az can't crawl like we crawl, our rims stand taller than y'all We ride with screens installed, haters we shining on y'all We can't even shop at the mall, we get attacked at the mall (Fat B.) I'm in this game like f** the fame, a n***a gotta make that change I had to put on my chain, cause I'm so hot I hurt the same You n***az can't do like we do, you n***az can't ball like we ball I'm droppin my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm poppin my trunk at the mall (Big Tuck) You know who it is, that n***a that sell in Brazil A n***a with a license to k**, and b**h I k** at will You see that we got the game chilled, platinum grills 24 inch wheels Now haters head for the hills, b**h we fight over bills (Fat B.) For real my n***az we smoking that k**, and packing that steel We making them bills, y'all acting at sk**s say look at that Lac on the hill We grind and that's fa sho, out the malls we pulling dro Piece and chain be full of glow, all our shows be full of hoes fa sho (Big Tuck) Fa sho we moving on go, got pounds and pounds of dro Big Tuck and Fat through the do', a team that scramble for do' For checks we scramble for eight, watch out for phonies and fakes Gallons got hung with a H, got rid of fakes you're late (Hook - 2x) (Big Tuck) You know where to place us, on top first placers Put them Fake-obs, go get you a Jacob V-12's don't race us, house more spacious Style bodacious, I'm triple to the glaciers Man they hate us, mink coats and Gators Sk**s made us, rap game invaders f** free pay us, get respect like mayors Diamonds like layers, Fat they can't fade us (Fat B.) I'm tired of working wood, too many splinters in my hand Steering wheel turn white, I got voice command Hoes in V.I.P., like to play truth or dare Y'all look like ants, because we move by air Watch that there, did I make myself clear Screens lit up in the roof, we call 'em chandeliers I hit the shower, fresh and clean for a hour Hopped out Versacci walk, Tuck mixing up that powder (Hook - 2x) (Big Tuck) Haters f** you, reach out and touch you (Fat B.) We'll rush you, fleet you hunt you (Big Tuck) This what we do, lay low delete you (Fat B.) Like E with his funky liquor a**, eat you (Big Tuck) We on some mo' sh**, get fat grip sh** (Fat B.) f** that b**h sh**, flip bricks hit licks (Big Tuck) Trying to stunt b**h, we got what you got times six (Fat B.) Fat and Tuck, with this T-Town rhyme skit (Big Tuck) We amaze cats race track, gla** packs (Fat B.) Purple haze sacks, blaze that pa** that (Big Tuck) House so big, trying to find where I parked at (Fat B.) Hey spark that, your memory might come back (Big Tuck) When we speak too, diamonds we'll rush you (Fat B.) And it's crushed too, make you say ha-choo (Big Tuck) Raps stay tight, like anacondas do (Fat B.) Mics we like to chew, just like paranas do (Big Tuck) You n***az gon recognize us, this how we do Fat B. and Tuck (Fat B.) Ride gla** out on that buck, on 24's cause that's what's up (Big Tuck) Talking down step ya game up, yeah change your game up (Fat B.) Candy paint the frame up, stacking chips like Amus (Big Tuck) I'll-be-damned if these n***az ain't real, yes sir we give 'em something to feel (Fat B.) Like En Vogue that's on the real, like T with a blindfold for the shining grill (Big Tuck) We underground and we bout a mill, it took a week to shoot how I live (Fat B.) That's the real we showing sk**s, not over night invested years (*talking*) Yeah that's what's up, Fat and Tuck This our year T-Town Music, you know I'm saying I wanna let y'all boys know, September...BigTuck.com Big Tuck radio it will be free I know y'all thinking we been bullsh**ting with the radio station But it's finna go down, straight up Chat rooms, information on sh**, check me out at Man this our god damn year, got too much sh** going down Look out for all the upcoming albums coming out Look out for the Lil' Ronnie, look out for the Double T "The Pimp Man" You know I'm saying, look out for the DVD It just a whole bunch of sh**, we finna bust you hoes upside the head with For real Tuck and roll, yeah