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Big Money Heavyweight Songtext
von Big Tymers

Big Money Heavyweight Songtext

Yeah, big tymers, this what its hitting for nigga this stunna and fresh, believe that
Bitch, straight off the block
Nigga
This where it gets gangsta bitch
Big money heavyweight

Where the cuts is dark and hoes are marked
And gun barking make a nigga meet the white chalk
Now blaze one before it all get it started
Big money heavyweight

Turn the TV channel, real life soprano
Got the coke the dope, bitches, guns and ammo
I will lurk ya bitch to get filthy rich
Big money heavyweight

See I hold my hood down with that gunplay
Around the way nigga know about my gunplay
So get ready, brace yourself or get money then holla
Big money heavyweight


I got that snow, that mega blow
That brick yella fella
Rock, is on the block, ya heared me nigga
The BT′s breaking down Ki's please, we
Big money heavyweight

Nigga hustled the case and cleared the safe
Hit a lick, hundred chips and cleared the place
Another robbery turned to a murder case, behind
Big money heavyweight

Act like you know man
The southern snow man
Leave your brains in your lap I fear no man
I′m the reaper dude, ask your people dude
I move big money heavyweight

Nigga catch me in the hood smoking la la (la la)
Me, Cito, and Troy and we riding fly
Shining is an everyday thing
Big money heavyweight

That boy next to me, he pushing ecstasy
Got ya girl dick sucking in a lexus jeep
Nigga hood rich stars, pushing fly ass cars
Bitches love big money heavyweight


On the block where the cops glocks won't stop
All night hustle niggas trying to weigh it out
We get money nigga, if you gonna flip it you get
Big money heavyweight

If you don't know kid, I slang that blow shit
But they can′t catch a nigga like me with no evidence up in my residence
Cuz I′m big money heavyweight

Triple beam lab, ghetto machines
Cocaine, Coco leaf, marijuana this is street dreams
Biatch, he's out the penn this our life we got
Big money heavyweight

In the Florida Keys my nigga Trick front ki′s
"Hook a buck, half a duck, and even Oz."
Nigga get ya game up
If you want ya fame up, I'm the
Big money heavyweight

Big trucks, big nuts, nigga big guns
Big figures, big niggas big hood luv
Keep it real and have no fear when it comes to
Big money heavyweight

Cocaine and Rogaine, I got it cousin
Ain′t got my money than the mutha fuckin' eagle busting
You know the real bruh, these niggas kill for the
Big money heavyweight

We drive Range Rovers, Cadillacs and Maybachs
Game over, bitch nigga we was born soldiers
We do it one way, the hard way get it up fasho nigga
Big money heavyweight

For the power of the Kitty Cat
Niggaz gettin′ at
Moving blow out the sto' where they sittin at
Please, fuck the cops, niggaz choppin up rocks, to get
Big money heavyweight

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