#1 Stunna - Big Tymers

Nigga can’t out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin’ cars, nigga
Believe that

You know me, I don’t need no introduction and shit
Ride Bentleys ‘round the city on buttons, ya bitch
Arm hangin’, wrist blingin’, just stunnin’ and shit
Drop the top, block is hot, stay bumpin’, ya bitch
??? get it right, don’t tangle and twist it
Hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin’ that Crissy
Niggas mad, don’t like it ‘cause I’m bangin’ they bitches
When the light hit the ice, it twinkle and glistens
Baby, Bryan, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel
Hoppin’ out the platinum Hummer with the platinum grill
With the platinum pieces and the platinum chains
With the platinum watches and the platinum rings
Last shit ain’t changed, still doin’ my thing
Still do it for the block, nugs hang and swing
You don’t know another nigga that could stunt like me
Big Tymer representin’, nigga, the U.P.T.

I’m that hard nigga stunnin’ like Evil Knievil
Jumpin’ out Lexus and Hummers, showin’ off for my people
I’m the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)
The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch, McGyver
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentleys and Prowlers
I’m the #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)
The #1 stunna (Wh-wh-what)

I put dubs on cars, when I ride I’m fly
We thugs, not stars, bitch, ride or die
Put bricks on blocks, nigga, cooked and cut
Juve’ ‘bout to hold the rocks, nigga, hook it up
Diamonds on my hugs feet, when they walk they spark
Diamonds in my fuckin’ teeth, when I talk I spark
Don’t fuck around with beef, when it start I spark
Me and my Hot Boy creeps, when it’s dark we spark
Just bought a new car and I’m thinkin’ ‘bout a million
The motherfuckin’ driver seat sittin’ in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I’ll be fuckin’ bad bitches, I be hittin’ they daughters
I like my dick sucked fast, I like to play with them rookies
I like to fuck ‘em in they ass while he beat up the pussy
I’m the