Big Timers (Intro) Songtext
von Big Tymers
Big Timers (Intro) Songtext
Good evening y′all
It's dynamite, truly dynamite, truly dynamite
Boom, boom, how you love that?
Ain′t that the world, ain't that the world?
Truly beautiful, truly beautiful
I didn't mean to mute you playboy
But I got rims bigger than your future
That was beautiful
I can love that, I can love that
You know it′s like niggas wearing Rolex′s on both wrists
Earrings costing twenty and thirty G's
It was like I remember I used to eat Now and Later′s man
Nowadays I'm eating alligators man
I think, I′m still trying to buy the Saints but it's all gravy baby
I can toast to that, I can toast to that
Ain′t that the world, ain't that the world
Me and diamonds go together like Jerry and curl
Ain't that the world
I think that was beautiful baby, that was real beautiful
You know it′s like all these cars, all these broads
Million dollar accomplishments, bruh
You know it′s like hard being a neighborhood superstar
What you think baby?
I mean I got diamonds that glitter
A true to life game spitter
See what I'm saying? I′m not a rapper baby, I'm a game spitter
You have to understand we cannot rap
But I can talk enough shit to wake a dead man up
You can believe that player
Oh man I′m digging that, I'm digging that
Like the devil man, I′m digging that
You need some bread baby?
Oh man, look at here man
Before we leave man, why don't you go on down to the bank?
Why, what you need playboy?
I need a million man
Why you want it in tens or twenties?
Nah I want it all in ones, get it all in ones
I can love that
That's what they get paid for
You got to be able to love that
I mean tonight I might get cold man
You know what, I might want to cover myself
Picture me covering myself with a million ones
Now I think that′s the future, that got to be the future
It′s like a nigga not even eating french fries no more man
If it ain't fettuccine or some more wild shit
Some reptile type shit, some sea shit
I′m not even having it man
For sure man, some endangered shit
It's like these broads tripping cause a nigga wearing two watches
You know I′m a number one stunna
You got to love this baby
I mean you know we got the gold medal on our back
Cause I got on some boots, ya dig?
That's some endangered species and all that, see what I′m saying?
But picture this, I got the vest to match
How you love that, you loving that?
Got to understand that this Cash Money
Motto is to ball till you fall dog
Going on showroom floors
And if your TV and VCR ain't playing straight
You got to bring it back, you got to bring it back
You got to ride bubble eyes on eighteens and better
Believe that playboy
Liberace nigga, nineteen never hate
How you love that player?
It's dynamite, truly dynamite, truly dynamite
Boom, boom, how you love that?
Ain′t that the world, ain't that the world?
Truly beautiful, truly beautiful
I didn't mean to mute you playboy
But I got rims bigger than your future
That was beautiful
I can love that, I can love that
You know it′s like niggas wearing Rolex′s on both wrists
Earrings costing twenty and thirty G's
It was like I remember I used to eat Now and Later′s man
Nowadays I'm eating alligators man
I think, I′m still trying to buy the Saints but it's all gravy baby
I can toast to that, I can toast to that
Ain′t that the world, ain't that the world
Me and diamonds go together like Jerry and curl
Ain't that the world
I think that was beautiful baby, that was real beautiful
You know it′s like all these cars, all these broads
Million dollar accomplishments, bruh
You know it′s like hard being a neighborhood superstar
What you think baby?
I mean I got diamonds that glitter
A true to life game spitter
See what I'm saying? I′m not a rapper baby, I'm a game spitter
You have to understand we cannot rap
But I can talk enough shit to wake a dead man up
You can believe that player
Oh man I′m digging that, I'm digging that
Like the devil man, I′m digging that
You need some bread baby?
Oh man, look at here man
Before we leave man, why don't you go on down to the bank?
Why, what you need playboy?
I need a million man
Why you want it in tens or twenties?
Nah I want it all in ones, get it all in ones
I can love that
That's what they get paid for
You got to be able to love that
I mean tonight I might get cold man
You know what, I might want to cover myself
Picture me covering myself with a million ones
Now I think that′s the future, that got to be the future
It′s like a nigga not even eating french fries no more man
If it ain't fettuccine or some more wild shit
Some reptile type shit, some sea shit
I′m not even having it man
For sure man, some endangered shit
It's like these broads tripping cause a nigga wearing two watches
You know I′m a number one stunna
You got to love this baby
I mean you know we got the gold medal on our back
Cause I got on some boots, ya dig?
That's some endangered species and all that, see what I′m saying?
But picture this, I got the vest to match
How you love that, you loving that?
Got to understand that this Cash Money
Motto is to ball till you fall dog
Going on showroom floors
And if your TV and VCR ain't playing straight
You got to bring it back, you got to bring it back
You got to ride bubble eyes on eighteens and better
Believe that playboy
Liberace nigga, nineteen never hate
How you love that player?
Writer(s): Christopher N Dorsey, Byron O Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com