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Текст песни Big Tymers - We Drop It

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[Mannie Fresh]My phone went ring bout a quarter to fourIts Kevin`s old bitch sayin open the doorShe said Tracey told Lisa that you put it on herAnd Lisa told Gwynn that you wanted to bone herSee the pussy is incredible the mouth is a foolI brought a friend, you know Gwynn can you make her say ohhhhhhIf ya fuck me, Baby, Stone, Mikkey, and LacFreckle Face Bobby, me again, then JackI need it twice I`m nothin` nice when I`m slangin the dickAnd I like it when you dikin with the whole damn cliqueThis is a day in the life of a Big Tymer yallGet the money, get the bitches, get the weed lets ballNext time you chillin just kissin ya chickThat funny taste in her mouth might be my dickTo the bitches in the hood this is where ya find aDick slangin, pickle hangin anacondaSsssssssssOhhhhhh ohhhhhhHot hotOhhhhhh ohhhh[Baby]I slap hoes, Mack ride on O`sI done gon `82 slant back el do`sI`m a dawg about my money, G about this gameI love pretty women and I do the damn thangI shine like penitentiary floorsBut not just me homie its every nigga I knowIt`s a 808 nigga, cook and shake niggaBeats make money and Mannie Fresh made this cake niggaSuga Slim let these leeches off my neckSayen Stunna slow down and hold your bestYou gave yo best shot and you still gon` loseWhile we ride new whips on 22`sYou a pussy mutha fucker shoulda been cutting y`all loseI knew it wasn`t in ya, I knew you wasn`t trueI`m a G from the heart got it tattoed on my brainWont back up on ya stunnin`?Aint neva gon changeOhhhh ohhhhhHot hotOhhhh ohhhh[Mannie Fresh]Bitch I took your Regal without the desert eagleYall don`t want beef with me and my peopleHow could y`all say y`all was hot niggasFrozen cup, orange duck, fake ass figgasTogether we stand so I got a new crewIf y`all feel fuck me then fuck y`all toYall got guns, we got missilesClear whole blocks burn niggas to gristles[Baby]I`m Stunna ak you know who I amThe Birdman 3-peat with my dick in my handsI ride big whips, tired of talken bout this shitI watched jive niggas turn ta snitchRunnin` round talken CMB eat a dickIf it wasn`t for me y`all niggas wouldn`t be shitI`m a gangsta nigga I stand my own groundMutha fucka I run UptownOhhhhhhh ohhhhhhHot hotHot hotHot hotWe drop it like its hotI put my ice on itI put my life on itI put my wife on itWe drop it like its hotI put the 3rd on itI put my word on itBet 100 birds on itWe drop it like its hotHood rat put a fur on it2 double X 2 with the purr on itWe drop it like its hotWe Big Tymers we spit gameNigga we aint rhymersWe drop it like its hotWe drop it like its hotI put my ice on itI put my life on itI put my wife on itWe drop it like its hotI put the 3rd on itI put my word on itBet 100 birds on itWe drop it like its hot

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