Big Tymers Feat Larell Lil Wayne Drivin` Em Lyrics

Drivin` Em Lyrics

Big Tymers feat. Larell, Lil Wayne

 

 Drivin' Em

 Coming in this motherfucker, turning motherfuckin necks

 Going back in the superstretch

 Just checkin how many fly bitches I can catch

 Ride motherfucker and you gonna know

 Seeing some ladies hanging out the window

 Let the interior look reign

 18 inches whippers look like so much pain

 I'ma mac like Moley the one and only

 I'm a fuck like daddy look pretty like Tony

 See a hoe, bitch, shit

 You gotta stop on the corner when you see a state cop

 For the niggas in the night they call drag, I'ma fool and be cool

 With an automatic click clack

 I wanna fuck and how to fuck you bigger

 Mama gonna dress and you all be better

 In the middle of the night it's on

 It's hot call Frank and meet you at the spot

 Cash Money rules every thing around

 If you represent U.P.T. your downtown

 

 [Baby]

 Bitch I thought knew they call me Baby

 Hoes drive me crazy

 Money is a must, coats slanging

 Plus I never duck when niggas bust in cars

 I mini Benz, expeditions and other cars

 I look so pretty, and I'd fuck these hoes

 On the grill with a mouth full of gold

 Bitches know, I'll let cha know on tape enough shit

 Those lamborgini niggas know shit

 And I love these hoes that suck dick

 Big Tymers for life enough g's on my rolex

 From acorn the magazine

 And she was seen homie giving brains behind it homie

 It's was nice with the ice, they call me Baby

 These bitches know my game is tight

 

 [Larell]

 Who can file for most of the squash

 Blast through the door and get your ass tossed

 Every nigga on the map on acasion lose every nigga in them hallways

 Nuthin but truth is behind the peace treaty is the best decision

 Cuz you don't want them to hit cha bitcha

 Me in the coop, ya'll in the hall

 Ya'll on the crawl so I gots to ball

 I'm in the yearbook

 When I was at booker t party of the year 1993

 My satisfaction is, I've never been a problem

 See my advirsaries were suspended and I hide em

 When I'm stuck in the club niggas will let you know

 On the door start looking for sure

 And if you want to start something

 With my kliq it's cool cuz chop off all your dicks

 Uptown baby the Big Tymers know where I live

 The third door from the hum drums

 Your dumb if want some rowdy boy we'll some

 You won't see us in the tinted old car

 Won'tcha ass be all fallin behind

 But you got luck thats why you got behind

 Time is running out for you fools

 Chickens I was at your girls house with the lights out

 And slash your fuckin leather

 Get a seperate shit better, whether

 Win, lose, or draw, still losing my clip

 Cuz uptown for life is the motherfuckin shit

 

 [Lil Wayne]

 I'm the little one with the skrilla thats off the rilla

 Cuz killas get punked on the start of pilas

 Nigga it's me Hot Boy show

 Head tilted to the right, I'll be right next store

 Nigga you know me from the true store

 I die slow cuz the bullets, are old

 Niggas fall to the floor, ain't a slug to touch

 Too bad little nigga say what

 Your pants sagin and your head busts like a skittle

 I'm on fire so they tried to chill it

 Tell em dogg, ain't nothin gonna shake

 Creep like a slave and take all the bait

 Like a tape, I still rock the mack 10

 110 bullets twirl like a whirlwind

 I tie up your boy and rape your girlfriend

 Come off the sex with the choppers twirlin in the wind

 Better watch your children, are they all in?

 I shoot twice, your crawling and I get disgusting

 The beef get ugly, start busting going uhhh, up in

 Jesus please come see us in the speeder

 I jump out with gun in the freezer

 Plus your boys won't go

 They must of heard of Big Tymers, act like you know

 Huh huh wha wha nigga