[Baby] Aight nigga Fuck it We did it once we gon do it again Hot Boy forever bitch Lets ride nigga [Gilly] B-I-G-T-Y-M-E-R-S Birdman wit the homie Mannie Fresh And Juvenile so you clowns dont arrest Lets do it [Baby] Got a Bentley wit the tags with the millionaire cash Two million on the ice with that gun in my hand Got the beat on the streets and we movin the slaya Porsche truck lift up and a four door Jag Uptown money spots niggas countin they cash No rules in this game niggs doin they thang See me watchin for the people cuz they ready to slang Blowin dro in Bahamas so that pineapple plate Couldnt give us six cars for the money we make Im the king of the chrome get the fuck out my face Im the sun, Im the moon, Im the Benz, Im the whips Im the crib, Im the mouse quiet up in this bitch Smoothe baller 22s in they hip Smoke dro minks, haze and a spliffs Im in the heat of the cloud thats how its goin down A D-boy getting cheddar and Im from uptown [Chorus ? Gilly] Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin Everybody give me space, back up Everybody give me space, back up Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin Everybody give me space, back up Everybody give me space, back up [Mannie Fresh](Gilly) (Why you got that gun nigga?) Cuz I can Woke up in the club with the bitch in my hand Everybody lay down, stay down Im bout to spit this mothafuckin hay round Theres one nigga Im lookin at (you about to get it flat) Everybody else just back back Bustin, fussin, yellin, cussin Fightin, bitin, niggas got to rustilin Throwin big chairs, pushin down stairs Disrespectin hos pullin out weave hairs But this one ho nobody know pull out the fo fo Made niggas lay it down on the floor Thats when the police came The fire engine truck and the ambulance Bitch still bustin shots like Jesse James Big Money Heavyweight nigga I aint playin The bitch was trill caught two to the grill One in the head damn lil one dance Shake! [Chorus ? Gilly](Juvenile) Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin Everybody give me space, back up Everybody give me space, back up Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin (uh uh) Everybody give me space, back up (what what what what) Everybody give me space, back up (look look) [Juvenile] Gimme the roovie Juvie the shooter Try to follow my pandemonium point Im gon lose ya Look around theres some niggas not with me Some of them dead, some of them doin bout 50 UTP you better stand up its the general Bringin back the era of the criminal Look I got my own scene, got my own scheme Got killas so basically Im doin my own thing I drive a 7-6-0 strapped up waitin at the light for the hero Its kinda hot outside niggas done shot blue eyes Thats fucked up cuz my connect dropped me 5 Ima excersize my right to get this cheese I dont have to put in work nigga my bitch will squeeze I aint positive Im a black man So watch your mouth playa cuz you can catch a back hand Heh! [Chorus - Gilly] Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin Everybody give me space, back up Everybody give me space, back up Always poppin never stoppin Glocks cockin, body droppin Colla poppin, nigga knockin Everybody give me space, back up Everybody give me space, back up
Artist: Big Tymers Gilly, Juvenile
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