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Put That S**T Up

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Put That S**T Up

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[Baby talking]

Um hmm...fo sho

You can do big thangs when you're a Big Tymer

And even if you ain't nigga just keep grindin' nigga

You really ain't got to have golf balls you can have pebbles

Ya know? Just have your game on

[(Chorus) Lac + Mannie Fresh]

Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up

Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo

Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in

Mannie: Get you a dime that's how you do the damn thing friend

Lac: If your diamonds ain't shining up than put that shit up

Mannie: 1-800-Iceman - ice yourself up

Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler

Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!

[Baby]

(???????) the house and somethin'

Bought a green diamond - 30 carrots for stuntin'

I'm the boss of your ghetto, black crow of this game

Slide me 200 G's and I'll do anything

I've done a little bit of it all

Mom how your son is known to ball

I put 22's on everything I call

The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house wall

Hung out with Bobby, ate breakfast with Whitney

Made it official New York is my city nigga

Got a trophy from the game ya'll know my name

Baby - Number one stunna, car showing my thang

Got a house on the lake I built from cake

Cooking pies and hustling for rubian flakes

I put dub deuces on the Avalanche truck

I break rules cause I don't give a fuck

[(Chorus) Lac + Mannie Fresh]

Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up

Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces that's how we do that there yo

Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in

Mannie: Get you a dime that's how you do the damn thing friend

Lac: If your diamonds ain't shining that put that shit up

Mannie: 1-800-Iceman - ice yourself up

Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler

Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!

[Stone]

I say this on 22's that cost a half-a-mill

When me and Baby be coming through like ya'll rappers for real?

Now I be slinging blocks, totting two twin glocks

Pushing a 600 Benz, rims spin when I stop

Jock, it's alright you see the watch ya'll like

Like I just copped a porsche box three tint with the fog lights

Than it's alright kit it with a chrome small pipe

With killer Stone on the left and Hot Boys on right

[Lac]

Nigga I ridin in some Z71 type shit

Limo tinted cause I'm creeping with a fine bright bitch

Aston Martin got a new thang that I just might get

And if Puffy give a party he invite my click

We gone pop that shit, say wodie where the bottles at?

Hello, who this is? Im with stunna bitch holla back

Princess and baguettes to out shine you cock suckers

Riding on some Ferris wheel's - Bigger than a mother fucker!

[(Chorus) Lac + Mannie Fresh]

Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up

Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo

Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in

Mannie: Get you a dime that's how you do the damn thing friend

Lac: If your diamonds ain't shining that put that shit up

Mannie: 1-800-Iceman - ice yourself up

Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler

Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!

[Mannie Fresh]

Rims - 22, chick - 22, dick about 22

Playboy, now who the fuck are you?

I'm mister two-door coupes

Is that the cracker-gator boots?

With the two piece Gucci suits

2-way hanging off the loops

Zazigga-zan, Zazigga-zigga-zigga-zan

Give me the watch, the bracelet and the chain

Fuck your Bentley - too slow ya heard?

Lamborghini in first "clock, clock unnn unn skkkkiiirrrrrt!"

[Mikkey]

You know Mikkey play the And Ones - loosely laced

So I might lose a shoe when the groupies chase

The coup be straight - but truth be I prefer the range

The sex be feelin great but I prefer the brains

We got dollars by the billions

Choppers by the buildings

Chances of falling off is "Slim" like "Ronald Williams" Holla

You can find me changing lanes in the Aston

Leaning back with your dame laughing come on (haha)

[(Chorus) Lac + Mannie Fresh]

Lac: If your riding on 16's than put that bitch up

Mannie: Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo

Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick than trade that bitch in

Mannie: Get you a dime that's how you do the damn thing friend

Lac: If your diamonds ain't shining that put that shit up

Mannie: 1-800-Iceman - ice yourself up

Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler

Mannie: DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!

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