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(feat. Tateeze)
Baby Talking:
Ay, Big Money Heavyweight, ay Fresh we back at it daddy, Big Tymers, summertime boy
Verse 1 (Baby)
See its summertime homie and we born to shine,
Cadillac dipped grill with the 9 on line,
Keep the ice on packed, with the big mack stacks,
Rims dipped the same colour as the new Cadillac,
See we lace our hoes, and smoke our dro'
When we go to the club, we go through the back door,
With the nine on my waistline (waistline)
Any nigg* act up he get that nine to his fkin' mind
Homie still doing time (doing time), son a sack thru his mind
he get it thru the pipeline,
flicks, so you see how we shine, everybody know stunna so you know I'm doing mines,
Its a vision of dreams with Cadillac machines, get loot, not hoes if you know what I mean
Gotta hustle and grind, keep the money on your mind,
Summertime all hoods, blow up and shine
Chorus X2 (Tateeze & Baby)
Tateeze
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made
Baby
And on my bed, I even got a mink spread
Tateeze
On all my cars, gotta have spinning blades
Baby
And all my toys, gotta have an infared
Verse 2 (Mannie Fresh)
Six years ago, a friend of mine
Said its gon' rain before the sunshine,
Some gon' lead, some gon' follow,
Some gon' spit, some gon' sw*llow,
Now where you going ?, where you been ?
And whats your angle, and how you fit in,
So this time I made up my mind,
fk being broke, its time to shine,
Kiss my momma, tell my daddy I'm gone,
Baby boy on his way to make a song,
From a quarter to a dollar to a five to a ten
You are witnessing,
The rise of a young black entrepreneur,
Spread my wings, I'm about to soar,
two million, three million nigg* I did it,
two billion, three billion nigg* lets get it,
Chorus X2
Verse 3 (Baby & Mannie Fresh)
Baby
See I'm a neighbourhood baller with the beamers and sprawlers,
The broads keep callin cuz baby I'm ballin'
Hood rich s**t with these ghettos and bricks,
Stunna back at it ma' with that brand new six,
Stunna got that caddy with the bubble eye lips,
Fully equipped whips to custom made s**t,
Now everything is wet, and everything is slick,
and everything is paid, mannie mink pimp
Mannie Fresh
You scared, get the new escalade,
The long motherfker get the head done in suede,
Shining at its best, nigg* wear your vest,
Southern as* nigg* with his shirts and jeans fresh,
I like them starched heavy, big box chevy,
Head till' I'm dead from my ol' girl Debbie,
Don't try it, buy it, if its factory, amplify it,
Might go nitro, ignite it,
Chorus X2
Baby's voice overlapping, talking
Yeah !, I see ya Casey, I see ya fam, Gilly, Mikkey, Boo, Mike, Stone, Lac, d-boy Ceedy
Wop, ay Ta I got you girl, I'm a hold us down shorty, we gon buy us some new private jets,
yeah,
Weezy We, Young Money, Squad up nigg*, Mannie Freezie, Suga Slim, Joe and Greg, I got us baby,
Hold on nigg*, its all good homie, ay Rodney !, its ya boy, its Bird Beezy my Neezy, we
riding for ya Darkchild
in the building nigg*, yeah, ay Tanto, I ain't forget bout you nigg*, uptown we in this b*tch
nigg*, ay ay, we riding
till the wheels fall off nigg*, guaranteed we wont look back from here nigg*,
We keeping it hood, you know, we only know it one way nigg*, yeah yeah, ah !