Juvenile Big Tymer (Intro) lyrics

Mannie Fresh
Have you ever met a balla in whole damn life
Wit plenty money, plenty bitches,
and a whole lot of ice
I'm that nigga man, tha one they talkin about
I'm that nigga man, wit tha big ass house
Move over, Range Rover
I fuckin told ya

Bullet Proof
Bubba gotta brand new solja

Mannie Fresh
Who bought this bitch, Cash Money man
Let's start this bitch tha new hurricane
See tha niggas ain't gone like that
But tha bitches gone ride that

Bullet Proof
Big money is heavy weight
That's Fresh and Big B
Two uptown shinners, numba one stunna's
Fresh got a Berban, Baby got an all black Hummer
Bought a Jag for tha summer, green wit tan leather
TV's in tha head rest, 20's on tha compressor
So much ice in B's Roley you can't get a slow glance
He ain't have no money in his bank
account till tha over flow came
My Uncle Prime got a 5 and it's top of tha line
inches cause 20's fucks up tha ride
I'm worth millions, I'm a balla dog

Rolex full of diamonds I'll blind ya dog
17 wit 7 cars I'm a shina dog
I'm an Uptown shina, neighborhood hunter
Red Hummer, Blue Hummer they both on chrome
Whoa!, I got a million minutes on my Prime Co. phone
I'm an Uptown shina, neighborhood hunter
Red Hummer, Blue Hummer they both on chrome
Whoa!, I got a million minutes on my Prime Co. phone

Wayne Now on the left side
Fresh Y'all girls deserve better
Wayne Now on the right side
Fresh Buy them all Gucci sweaters
Wayne Now in the front
Fresh Drink Cristal til you fall
Wayne Now in the back
Fresh Y'all niggas gon' straight up ball
Wayne Now on the left side
Fresh We sittin on chrome
Wayne And on the right side
Fresh Plenty Prime Co. phones
Wayne And in the front
Fresh Well if it's on then it's on
Wayne Nigga in the back
Fresh Them some bitches I would love to bone

Big Tymers ad lib to fade