how u luv that (vol. 2 version)
Singer:big tymers
man i sho' need this one here man
i know everyone out there gon' luv this one ya heard me
who the fuck got cars for days
crazy hoes and momo's with the 20 inch blades
the back stabbin' friends blowin' kisses
anything else around me playboy i run it
bought the black yukon in houston
nigga with a candy coated helicopter
ask yourself nigga how you luv that
nigga how you gon' tell me that shit ain't changed
when nigga used to play curls now they playin' braids
and in my crib i got a elevator fuckin' with these hoes heads
with alligator pillow cases in my bed
playboy i had to get aproval from the city and the muthafuckin' feds
i say fuck these white folks 'til i'm dead
cause i'm gon' ball 'til i fall and spend 20 g's at the mall
and playboy you could tell me how you luv that
i bought my son a rolex with diamonds and bezzel at nine months
and a cash money medallion with 20 diamonds in each letter son
nigga a got i million dollars worth of cars all on chrome can
these six tires with that range rover
nigga i'm tryin' to put a screen on the hood of the humvee
and put my face on top nigga can you see me
i got so much money i'll never do time
i play them white bitches like they play me at all times
i got 20 g's to put on they leather seat
for open court charges three time felony on one rap sheet
what the fuck i look like choppin' trees and pickin' cotton
fuckin' hoes and money clockin'
i'm a big tymer ask 'lac you could believe that
play boy nigga tell me how you luv that
baby what you mean that juvenile ain't bout matin'
best get yo' mind right and go head with that hatin'
you must think that these diamonds ain't real or somthin'
all of this shoutin' gon' get me killed for nothin'
nigga fuck that i'm gon' ball 'til i fall
so baby pop the crystille
give your cadillac a tool
rolex with diamond bezzels with 20 g cells
my floor shinin' from marble from across the canal
in my position we make nothin but g's
your jewelery say you belong to cmb
don't hit us cause we beautiful niggaz please
you think i'm stuntin' know just wait 'til i come back with them ki's
they hate but they don't come near this
i don' wrote a song bout these bitches you wanna hear this
juvenile you muthafucka you off the heezy"