Big Tymers - Numba One Stunna lyrics

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Big Tymers - Numba One Stunna lyrics

n***a can't out-stunt me when it come to these f**in' cars, n***a Believe that You know me, I don't need no introduction and sh** Ride Bentleys 'round the city on bu*tons, ya b**h Arm hangin', wrist blingin', just stunnin' and sh** Drop the top, block is hot, stay bumpin', ya b**h ??? get it right, don't tangle and twist it Hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin' that Crissy n***as mad, don't like it 'cause I'm bangin' they b**hes 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** ain't changed, still doin' my thing Still do it for the block, n***as hang and swing You don't know another n***a that could stunt like me Big Tymer representin', n***a, the U.P.T. I'm that hard n***a 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**h, 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**h, ride or die Put bricks on blocks, n***a, cooked and cut Juve' 'bout to hold the rocks, n***a, hook it up Diamonds on my hoes feet, when they walk they spark Diamonds in my f**in' teeth, when I talk I spark Don't f** 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**in' driver seat sittin' in the middle Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water I'll be f**in' bad b**hes, I be hittin' they daughters I like my dick s**ed fast, I like to play with them rookies I like to f*** 'em in they a** while he beat up the p**y I'm the #1 stunna, you don't want my sh** I'mma stunt till I die, b**h, the sh** don't quit I'm that hard n***a 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**h, 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 j**els 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***as 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***a, baby, he live on chrome My n***a, baby, he get his shine on I'm that hard n***a 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**h, 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***a 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**h, 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***a I ain't met a n***a yet who could f** with these Cash Money Hot Boys with these cars, n***a 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**h on dubs And that Yu, the new Yukon, that's bubble-eye I got that b**h on dubs And that Mercedes Wagon, with the kit, that's kitted out Look like it got frog eyes That b**h on dubs And I got that Benz that me and my dog bought for our b**hes We got this sh** here on dubs We all drive Bentleys on dubs I'm tryin' to put platinum eyebrows on these hoes I just bought me a platinum football field, n***a You understand, don't f*** with me with these cars, n***a We the #1 stunnas, n***a Got that Viper with them rattle stripes with that kit You understand, we ain't playin' TVs in all our sh** Believe that, playboy f** your whole hood up

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