Big Tymers

Big Tymers - Popping lyrics

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[Lil' Wayne] 

Whoa, whoa 

The Big Tymers nigga, who, who 

Big Tymers nigga, huh, get it right 



[Juvenile] 

Bentley interior I lay back on it, 

everytime a nigga see me it's a Kodak moment 

Now I ain't the one to brag (nope) 

But I bought myself a hummer, my brother a Jag (for sho) 

I'm taking all the ho's and I'm making you mad (yep) 

You violate my household, I'm busting your ass 

Is you listening, do you see my ice when it's glistening 

Cause if you wit that balla blocking niggas come up missing then 



[Lil' Wayne] 

I need a bin life, to get right, up in my new Prowler 

And put her lips tight on this pipe and suck out the problem 

Need a Rolex wit princess cuts all at the bottom 

Need a kit wit twenty inches on the car that I'm driving 

Went from dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates 

Doing a hundred on interstates, and Hummers on 38's 

We are C.M.B. my nigga 

Fresh, Baby, Hotboys and Weezy Wee my nigga 



Chorus: [B.G.] 

Where ever it's popping, we stopping 

But if it ain't hot then, we not then 

Where ever it's twerking, we working 

She got to be slurping, for certain 



[Turk] 

Project and hoodrat bitch is who I like 

A bitch that's about riding, who going on flight 



[Mannie Fresh] 

I met this bitch in Cabriny Green, a nasty ho 

Like that dick from the back and you can "ugh" in her throat 



[Turk] 

A bitch that's about hustling and smuggling work 

Head busting and thugging, just like Turk 



[Mannie Fresh] 

A wild bitch off Gray street, doing her thing 

Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling 



[Turk] 

I need a black hoe 

One wit the braids in her head 

Working wit some ass 

And can give good head 



[Mannie Fresh] 

Can't forget about this bitch up in Philly and Richie Allen 

A freak nasty bitch, that's always swallow 



[Turk] 

Sticking to tha G code, Ree's and Girbaud's 

Got hands and bout strapping, quick to beat a ho 



[Mannie Fresh] 

Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the Watts 

A hotgirl for sho, that stay dropping it like it's hot 



Chorus: [B.G.] 

Where ever it's popping, we stopping 

But if it ain't hot then, we not then 

Where ever it's twerking, we working 

She got to be slurping, that's for certain 



[Baby] 

Bitch, I'ma be stunting until the day I go (what) 

Bentley's and Hummers and drop Diablo's (what) 

Running wit nigga's that don't love no ho's (what) 

Platinum grill cause bitch I'm done wit gold 



[Lil' Wayne] 

Hey 

Now you know it's lil Weezy off the heezy believe me whoa 

Hot like pepper, sliding out the compressor slow 

Me and your wife slut, don't slam my door 

Cut on the lights, look how the dam watch glow 



[Baby] 

Hold up, Wayne (what) 

You know what, Wayne (whoa) 

I'ma get in this bitch and do donuts, man 



[Lil' Wayne] 

Now wait, Bubba 

You gonna make me go buy a grape Hummer 

And make me put my name in diamonds on the license plate cousin 



[Baby] 

Now peep me slick 

I got a hoe out the project 

That eat the dick, she a freaky bitch 



[Lil' Wayne] 

Nigga you know it's Iceberg boy straight off the block 

Wit the number one stunner and we blazing hot 



Chorus: [B.G.] 

Where ever it's popping, we stopping 

But if it ain't hot then, we not then 

Where ever it's twerking, we working 

She got to be slurping, that's for certain 



Where ever it's popping, we stopping 

But if it ain't hot then, we not then 

Where ever it's twerking, we working 

She got to be slurping, that's for certain
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Language: English

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