Big Tymers, B.G. - Stuntastic lyrics

What's happenin', nigga
BGeezy, Baby, Mannie Fresh, nigga
Big Tymers, nigga
You know we be stun'n our ass off
Ya heard me

(Bling, -ling, -ling)
You know me and my clique stand out
It's bling-a-ling every time we
Stick our hand out
Eyes can't take it - motherfuckers
Turn they head around
I gotta laugh cause the neck, too
Look like a glass house
Man, that ice the motherfucker
Don't forget the whip -
Twenty-inches and TV's
Navigation system, Dreamcast
All in the Bentley everyday of the week I be
Jumpin' in somethin' different
Bikes, Lexus Trucks - everyday I be switchin'


My big round, Baby
Taught me how to lay my stunt down
Come 'round the corner once
Leave, switch up, come back around
You know how it go down on a Sunday uptown
Wrist hangin' out the window of the
Jag with the top down later on that evenin'
Corner pocket off the chain
But, I advise you: don't come
Around without that thing
Cause them vultures be out and
Believe they be jackin'
But they know I'm a made nigga
- I still be stuntastic

It's stuntastic straight out the plastic
It don' got drastic
Big Tymers is off the heezy it's ballerific
Cash Money gifted
It's very hard to look at them
Princess cuts cause they be glistenin'

I ride top notch shit, nigga
All the hot shit
On a Sunday I pull out all my drop-top shit
I be stun'n
Step in the club and buy the vault
I know them hoes be lookin' - that's
Why I play this game raw
It's just in me to be the nigga that I be
Call me Atrice, call me Bryan, Bubble, or B
You know who I am
You know Cash Money my fam'
Who else could it be with me
And Geezy spinnin' that Lam'
Rockin' that ice, poppin' that cham'
Jumpin' out in front a warehouse
Dressed in Hot Boy wear
Glock on my side - you know we
Ain't gettin' checked at the door
Get outta line
We leave a nigga brains on the dance floor
Back to the coffee cup and drop the ice
Shake it up
When it come out, it's gon' fuck your eyes up
Like I said last time: I
Don't need no introduction
I'm the number-one when it come
Down to the stun'n

Lil' one, I been paid
Two-thousand-ten escalade
Did I tell you how the seats made
Crocodile and mink suede
I touch y'all niggas' arms
With candy-coated choppers
I fed these hoes fettuccini while
You was feedin' 'em whoppers
I could take the ugliest bitch
And turn her into somethin'
And take a whack-ass track and
Have that bitch bumpin'
Nigga, Liberacci ain't got nothin' on me
I got one diamond, and one ring
Bigger than your whole future, g
Shorty, you ain't heard the news?
I'm ridin' on twenty-twos
I take the groom bride and
Give that ho the blues
My neck on another level
My life on another level
Alright, you got a Benz - and, nigga
I'm pushin' the space shuttle bitch, please
My bank account Hercules

It's, zero, zero, zero, comma, zero (comma)
Stop (stop) , freeze (freeze)

Whatever you got, lil' daddy
Believe me - I been had it
It's just in my life and my nature
And my way to be stuntastic

Nigga
We ballerific and stuntastic, ya heard me
Baby, Mannie Fresh, BGeezy you dig
Stun'n 'til we can't stunt
No motherfuckin' more, nigga
Reppin' 'til we can't rep
No motherfuckin' more, nigga
Huntin' 'til we can't hunt
No motherfuckin' more, nigga
From Lamborghinis to Bentley's to Ferrari's
To Jaguars to Hummers
To whatever you got - we got it and then some
Ya heard me from princess cuts to baguettes
To whatever kind of diamonds they
Got, we got it, nigga
It don't stop, ya heard me
Cash Money, nigga, got the rap game on lock
How you love that
Baby, Mannie Fresh - they got that work
Nigga
And I got that pistol under my shirt, nigga
Yeah slip up if you want
You get put sixty feet under the dirt, nigga
CMR-a, Hot Boys, Cash Money