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| Song: | Big Tymer |
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Lyrics:
G Code nigga What it be like whodi hah? Ladies and gentlemen It's the return of that nigga Juve And say Fresh is all fucked up now And I dare one of you snotty nose bitches try to move me Nigga we got the rap game on lock All that shit is gone What it be like whodi? No more slangin' crack At all whodi No smack, no heroin Ya feel? Know what I'm sayin'? Fa sho Fresh And it's like nigga we too strong to break And too solid to fall Ya understand? Yes indeed I still smell weed Fa sho nigga It's like we done bought Bentleys Ah hah We done bought Jags Ah hah We done bought Hummers Ah choo We done bought bling bling Ah choo And we done slung ding-a-ling Ah choo Ya understand? What it be like my man? Yes indeed see what I'm sayin'? Blow your nose with some ice playboy Ah choo Blow your nose with some ice playboy I gotta be from the North Pole Off top playa Cause I got too much ice It's like this here ya know what I'm sayin'? We here to represent Lil Juve-nini Ya understand? Lil B.Geezy, Lil Turk and Lil Weezy Sugar Don the granddaddy And my man Mannie Fresh the muthafuckin' man Ya understand nigga? I must say it again You the muthafuckin' producer whodi Let me do it again The remix Yoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo How ya lovin' that ya bitchu? Ya know what I'm sayin'? It's the remix It's like nigga done came and fucked this shit up And we ain't ask a nigga for nothin' We came and took our shit Ya know what I'm sayin'? All these old fake ass rappers Need to sit they stankin' stupid ass down We got this rap game Ya know what I'm sayin'? Niggas wakin' up to they record companies breakin' up Ya know what I'm sayin'? And the shaft got shaken up It's like nigga if I catch a charge I stick to the G Code I'm a three time loser I ride with my strap playboy What about you my man? I love these hoes I love trues and vogues Come on man I love doin' shows Cadillacs and vogues I love bein' in videos Yes indeed baby You got to love us whodi Ya understand? We don't ask for nothin' Nigga we'll show ya Nigga and I still eat Popeyes chicken And Church's for the ghetto y'all fuckers Ya heard me? Ya understand? Nigga I know y'all feel us We got to nigga And I'm out this bitch It's like we hotter than grease Fish grease Ya understand?
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