Way Of Life - Big Tymers



[Mannie Fresh]

Look right here, this how we gon do this

Hook up the turn tables, whoof get on the keyboard

And we gon run this for you, ya heard?

Yeah, check it out



Cash Money...

Cash Money...

Cash Money...

Cash Money...



[Lil Wayne]

Ay, let me slide in the Benz with the fished-out fins

Hit the mall wit my girlfriends dish out ends

Cause you know it ain't trickin if you got it

Copped baby girl what she desired

It's chump change ma, Marijuana skyler

Know'n what I got up in my styraphone cup - that purple stuff

It was given to me at birth an stuff

So that's why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the furry cups



[Baby Gangsta]

Hey, hold on mami them whips on dubs

Cadillac Truck, 28's, no rubs

Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eyed lens

Car show in New York, y'all know who wins

It's the Birdman daddy, with the Gucci Prada

Slant back Cup Truck, no rims - can't holla

It's that Louie Fendi on Ostrich streets

It's the tailor-made daddy, mami do you love me?



[TQ]

Baby, I'm a stunna

I ain't gon change it

Don't.. you.. know.. it's a way of life?

Mami, do you want it?

Cause I'm about to bring it

Oh baby, can't stop the stun, no, no



[Baby Gangsta]

Pop one, pop two with the blue Nike shoes

Royal blue jag on 'em 22's

Slippers, white to breate, 500 Degreez

In that Cadillac Truck on 'em 23's

I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame

All these, naked women that pop Champaign

And these, marble floors stay high as Rick James

If you know my name then you know my game



[Lil Wayne]

It's Lil' Whoody from the Hot Block where seris flow

Gotta get dough, cha'



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