Suga & Pac, Puff & Big lyrics

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BIG TYMERS lyrics : "Suga & Pac, Puff & Big"

"Suga & Pac, Puff & Big"(feat. B.G., Lil Wayne)

[B.G.]

Me the B.G., and Baby my $#[email protected] rounds
Two livin legend paper chasers from uptown
Bout money and (*##$es, puttin haters in ditches

We roll in trucks like Hummers and Expeditions
Our relationship like Moses and Jesus
Ask one of our hoes, ain't no comin between us

Two black young kingpins, that's how they treat us
Steaks and fettucini is what they feed us
Nigga ridin shinin, me and my ^!$$% be sippin

the finest wine and spendin G's, makin trips
back and forth to Texas, we flyin; tryin to make a mill'
y'all

Cause we roll with the motto, "Ball til we fall"
Fuck wit B, you bringin B.G. all the way out there
Fuck wit me G you bringin Baby all the way out there

Since ninety-two ninety-three our love been there
We never spend to a #[email protected], Cash Money ^!$$%z share
I'm a Big Tymer, that's a fact

Suga Slim just signed a, million dollar contract
Lil' (?) Capone thuggin quick to bust yo' head
Watch your tone in that mansion is where we lay our head at

We play high gold floss rocks and drive drop-tops
Way I bust it look like Suge and 'Pac


[Lil Wayne]
Like Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs

Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a million


[Baby]
Like J. and 'Face, like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. comin through like $$#ault rifle machine guns

Worth more money than these ^!$$%z could wonder
You better thank quick ^!$$% we hit blocks like thunder
Comin through a dark tunnel a black on black Hummer

It ain't no secret we showed our $$# last summer
We both got three or fo' (*##$es we bank at first
Embassy playboy to hide our riches

Me and this young ^!$$% we tighter than stitches
He the mother$#[email protected] rapper and I'm the game spitter
And if you you $#[email protected] wit him

I'll clear my bank account on one of you (*##$es
And I'll put that on my Ma and my Pa and they both restin in
peace

It ain't nuttin in this industry gon' $#[email protected]
wit Baby and little B.G., wit Mannie Fresh beats
Wit Suga Slim's brains behind all this heat

and my Hot Boyz strapped ridin right beside me
Nigga I'll bet a million dolars to yo' light bill
I'll bet my Rolex wit my bezel ^!$$% to yo' cable bill

It ain't nuttin in this industry could $#[email protected] wit Cash Money
cause we keep it real ^!$$%, believe that


[Lil Wayne]
Now what? Like Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs

Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a million, what?


[B.G.]
I got love for my ^!$$% Baby
He heard I rapped, came on VL and saved me

Now we ballin, livin swell it's gravy
Cause I'm gettin my shine on, don't you hate me?
B.G. and Baby, livin good pah

We just determined to hustle and get out the hood dog
Fuck wit me and my boy, I wish you would dog
We ridin dirty and I'll put that on the hood dog


[Baby]
Now what make these hoes thank that I ain't rich?

What make these ^!$$%z think the diamonds on my Rolex ain't the
%#@!?
My brotha Prime taught me how to wear two Rolexes at one time
Nigga I'm gon' shine til I die
Me and this ^!$$% been together since he was twelve

Hangin out at club, Rolexes daybreak watchin my beeper ring
bells
Now I knew this young ^!$$% would end up swell
I used my mind to keep him writin rhymes
cause I knew he'a be major at one time

Now I done rolled in the flyest cars
It ain't no secret that B.G.'s a Cash Money superstar

[Lil Wayne]
Like Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G

Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs
Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a million
Like Suge and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs

Like 'Face and J., like Russ and Run
Nigga Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a million, ha?

[Baby]
Ain't nuttin could $#[email protected] wit us playboy
We take it how you want it, that's the issue ^!$$%

We clockin it's all gravy
If it ain't about that money we ain't havin seein no (*##$es
We doin what we got to do, we clockin G's
Lil' Antoine, my lil' potnah from Tennessee
It's all gravy playboy, how you luv that ^!$$%?
We clockin playboy, if you don't like it that's the issue
^!$$%

Get it how you live playboy
How you luv that ^!$$%?
If it don't make money it don't make sense ^!$$%
I wear two watches on my wrist, at fifty G's a piece
How's that look ^!$$%? That's a hundred
I done put two hundred G's on my grill
My dog Fresh bout to redo his %#@!

Nigga we just gon' have gold and hoes
How you luv that playboy?
Drankin Crystal, poppin bottles
Niggaz ain't drankin Tanqu-zay no more
Niggaz wearin rangs cost twenty G's
Niggaz earrings cost 'em twenty G's
Niggaz's rims cost 'em ten G's

Nigga homes costin two mill-ion
Nigga hoes gettin furs, ^!$$% hoes gettin gators
Niggaz just.. dumpin playa haters
It ain't no thang boy, how you luv that ^!$$%?
Believe that boy (man I love yo' momma)

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