Kunci: G minor•
Verse 1
Gm
Nigga can't out- stunt me when it
come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
Verse 2
Dm
I don't need no introduction and shit
Gm
Dm
Ride Bentley's 'round the city on buttons,
ya bitch
Eb
wrist blingin', just stuntin' and shit
Dm
Gm
Drop the top, block is hot,
Dm
stay bumpin', ya bitch
Gm
B. Atrice get it right,
Dm
don't tangle and twist it
Gm
Hit the club every night, drunk,
Gm
Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause
D
Dm
I'm bangin' they bitches
Gm
When the light hit the ice,
it twankle and glistens
Dm
Gm
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble,
Dm
you can call me what you feel
Gm
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer
with the platinum grill
With the platinum pieces,
Gm
With the platinum watches,
and the platinum rings (platinum rings)
Nigga, shit ain't changed,
still doin' my thing
Dm
Gm
Still do it for the block,
Gm
You don't know another nigga that can
Dm
stunt like me (stunt like me)
Gm
Big Tymer representin', nigga,
the U.P.T.
Verse 3
Gm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
Dm
Gm
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Dm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Gm
Private planes, Jaguars,
Bentley's, and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Verse 4
Gm
I put dubs on cars, when I ride, I'm fly
Dm
Gm
We thugs, not stars, bitch, ride or die
Put bricks on blocks, nigga,
cooked and cut
Juvie 'bout to hold the rocks,
nigga, hook it up
Dm
Gm
Diamonds on my hoes' feet,
Dm
when they walk, they spark
Gm
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
Dm
Gm
Just bought a new car,
Dm
and I spent about a million
Gm
The motherfuckin' driver seat
Gm
Me and my son, Wheezy,
Dm
got a house by the water
Gm
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches
(bad bitches, 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 number one
stunna, you don't want my shit
I'ma stunt 'til I die,
D
bitch, the shit don't quit
Verse 5
Gm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Eb
Gm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
Eb
Dm
and Prowlers
Gm
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Verse 6
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
Baby, pop the Cristal,
Gm
Get the Cadillac from Sewell
Gm
Dm
Boss B, slow down in the Jag,
you lost me
you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the
Eb
Dm
new Rolls- Royce be
Gm
Come on, you know how slow
Dm
the new Rolls- Royce be
Gm
Baby, give me the ki's,
give me the weed
Give me the G's, give me the MAC- 10
Let me see happenin'
To me, these niggas laggin'
What's up, Boss B,
Eb
Dm
Gm
you ever got beef with a busta you can call me
Eb
Dm
You know I keep a blucka- blucka, hit
Eb
Dm
Give me the keys to the bubble
Gm
Baby, let me get the keys
to the Rover Truck
Man, let me get this beef shit over,
bruh
But wait, my nigga, Baby, he live on chrome
D
Gm
My nigga, Baby, he get his shine on
Verse 7
Gm
Dm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like
Evil Knievel
Gm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
I'm the number one stunna
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Dm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Gm
Eb
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
D
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
Dm
showin' off for my people
Gm
I'm the number one stunna
D
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Gm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars,
Bentley's, and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Dm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
D
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Verse 8
Gm
Now, it's plain and simple, nigga
Dm
Gm
I ain't met a nigga yet
Could fuck with these Cash Money Hot
Dm
Gm
Boys with these cars, nigga
See that new Monte Carlo,
that's hot and on fire
D
Dm
That my dawg, Fresh, had first
Dm
Gm
That Lexus, the new one, that come
Dm
out in 2001 with the frog eyes
Gm
I got that bitch on dubs
Dm
Gm
And that Yu- , the new Yukon,
Gm
I got that bitch on dubs
Dm
And that Mercedes Wagon,
Gm
Dm
with the kit, that's kit ted out
Gm
Look like it got frog eyes
That bitch on dubs
D
Gm
And I got that Benz that me and
my dawg bought for our bitches
D
We got this shit here on dubs
Gm
We all drive Bentley's
Eb
Gm
on dubs
I'm tryna put platinum
Dm
eyebrows on these hoes
Gm
I just bought me a plat
D
Gm
inum football field, nigga
Ya understand?
Dm
Don't fuck with me with these cars,
Gm
nigga (at all, playboy)
We the number one stun
Dm
Gm
nas, nigga (nigga, we don't give a fuck)
Dm
Gm
Got that Vi per with them rally stripes,
with that kit
We ain't playin'
Believe that, playboy
(Fuck your whole hood up)
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