Big Tuck
Big Tuck - T.u.c.k. songtekst
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[Big Tuck] It's the big T - U - C - K chew on mics like a mic buffet Album drop soon cop da hoe soon Sippin' hypnotic in a purple lagoon Trench made house wit a damn boom Yellows dance there in cat costumes Say we fuck yellows braid it up how Call my teeth a witch when you see it it's a blur Sprewells turn like a ride at the fair Put out your camel cause it better the a stallion Coming down swangin' dippin' on blades when my car parked its an arcade Niggaz at ready for the Tuck Act like a bird bitch you better duck Send a nigga to me he better be buffed up Cause the upper cuts gon' bust his ass up Top of the line Watch you can't comply Rather be a seller rather then a client Get on your ass like an untamed lion Call me gun soul niggaz be fryin' Back on the sweet back on the beat Ain't big headed cause I'm back the streets What you doing now I already did Mastered the art of splitting wiggs [Bridge] Pick up that album for real, purple hulk for real, know what I'm talking 'bout [Big Tuck] Meet me at the club, right by the bar Peep by stars got the syrup and cigar Starch down jeans look at something clean Got the bezzle teen in a regal clean Man its going down hypnotic getting crowned Go to the bar buy the club a round Ballin' like that ballin' like this Do you want beer or do you want chris Look at ol' yellow peepin' at me Fire up a tree in the V.I.P. Hotboy Tuck who hotboy Tuck Nut trails turn on a butterscotch truck Step on the stage boys get crunk Follow me to the bar lets get drunk P- U - R - P - L - E throw four screens on the back of a ski Wood grain sifte just to dip through the sea Door to door service be on the look out for me fo real