# 1 Stunna: accordi di
Big Tymers
Big Tymers

N/A
Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Cm
Nigga can't out- stunt me when it
come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
Verse 2
Cm
You know me,
Gm
I don't need no introduction and shit
Cm
Gm
Ride Bentley's 'round the city on buttons,
ya bitch
Cm
Arm hangin',
Ab
wrist blingin', just stuntin' and shit
Gm
Cm
Drop the top, block is hot,
Gm
stay bumpin', ya bitch
Cm
B. Atrice get it right,
Gm
don't tangle and twist it
Cm
Hit the club every night, drunk,
Gm
drinkin' that Crissy
Cm
Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause
G
Gm
I'm bangin' they bitches
Cm
When the light hit the ice,
it twankle and glistens
Gm
Cm
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble,
Gm
you can call me what you feel
Cm
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer
with the platinum grill
With the platinum pieces,
G
and the platinum chains
Cm
With the platinum watches,
and the platinum rings (platinum rings)
Nigga, shit ain't changed,
still doin' my thing
Gm
Cm
Still do it for the block,
Gm
nuts hang and swing
Cm
You don't know another nigga that can
Gm
stunt like me (stunt like me)
Cm
Big Tymer representin', nigga,
the U.P.T.
Verse 3
Cm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
like Evil Knievel
Cm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
Gm
Cm
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Gm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Cm
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
Cm
I put dubs on cars, when I ride, I'm fly
Gm
Cm
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
Gm
Cm
Diamonds on my hoes' feet,
Gm
when they walk, they spark
Cm
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
Gm
Cm
Just bought a new car,
Gm
and I spent about a million
Cm
The motherfuckin' driver seat
Gm
sittin' in the middle
Cm
Me and my son, Wheezy,
Gm
got a house by the water
Cm
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,
G
bitch, the shit don't quit
Verse 5
Cm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
like Evil Knievel
Cm
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
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Ab
Cm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
Ab
Gm
and Prowlers
Cm
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Verse 6
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
Baby, pop the Cristal,
Gm
and shine the jewels
Cm
Get the Cadillac from Sewell
Gm
with twenty- inch L's
Cm
Gm
Boss B, slow down in the Jag,
you lost me
Cm
Slow down, Wayne,
you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the
Ab
Gm
new Rolls- Royce be
Cm
Come on, you know how slow
Gm
the new Rolls- Royce be
Cm
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,
Ab
Gm
Cm
you ever got beef with a busta you can call me
Ab
Gm
You know I keep a blucka- blucka, hit
Cm
'em all week
Ab
Gm
Give me the keys to the bubble
Cm
I'm on y'all street
G
Juvenile (Juvenile)
Cm
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
G
Cm
My nigga, Baby, he get his shine on
Verse 7
Cm
Gm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like
Evil Knievel
Cm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
I'm the number one stunna
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
The number one stunna
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
Gm
and that bitch, MacGyver
Cm
Ab
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
Cm
and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
G
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
Gm
like Evil Knievel
Cm
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
Gm
showin' off for my people
Cm
I'm the number one stunna
G
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
The number one stunna
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
James Bond, Jackie Chan,
and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars,
Bentley's, and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Gm
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Cm
The number one stunna
G
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Verse 8
Cm
Now, it's plain and simple, nigga
Gm
Cm
I ain't met a nigga yet
Could fuck with these Cash Money Hot
Gm
Cm
Boys with these cars, nigga
See that new Monte Carlo,
that's hot and on fire
G
Gm
That my dawg, Fresh, had first
Cm
We got 'em on dubs
Gm
Cm
That Lexus, the new one, that come
Gm
out in 2001 with the frog eyes
Cm
I got that bitch on dubs
Gm
Cm
And that Yu- , the new Yukon,
G
that's bubble- eye
Cm
I got that bitch on dubs
Gm
And that Mercedes Wagon,
Cm
Gm
with the kit, that's kit ted out
Cm
Look like it got frog eyes
That bitch on dubs
G
Cm
And I got that Benz that me and
my dawg bought for our bitches
G
We got this shit here on dubs
Cm
We all drive Bentley's
Ab
Cm
on dubs
I'm tryna put platinum
Gm
eyebrows on these hoes
Cm
I just bought me a plat
G
Cm
inum football field, nigga
Ya understand?
Gm
Don't fuck with me with these cars,
Cm
nigga (at all, playboy)
We the number one stun
Gm
Cm
nas, nigga (nigga, we don't give a fuck)
Gm
Cm
Got that Vi per with them rally stripes,
with that kit
G
Ya understand?
We ain't playin'
Cm
TV's in all our shit
Believe that, playboy
(Fuck your whole hood up)

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