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Shoreline Mafia – Big Tymer Lyrics

Big Tymer By Shoreline Mafia

Go tell L when “Ron-Ron, do that shit” drop
Ayy, close the door
(Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
(Ron-Ron, do that shit)

I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you

Shh, tell your bitch be quiet
Dirty in my soda, I been on a molly diet (Molly diet)
Niggas talkin’ crazy, I just hope a nigga try it (Hope he try it)
Every time I’m shoppin’, if I want it, I’ma buy it (I be shinin’)
Hit it from the back, I’m finna fuck her ’til she cryin’ (‘Til she cryin’)
Niggas talkin’ money, but I know these niggas lyin’ (I know he lyin’)
Ayy, we gon’ put you to the test, nigga
This a big TEC, let it hit you on your chest, nigga

I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you

A rich nigga, I be on some big boy shit
I hit that bitch from the back, she can’t get no thicker
I see my brother take a L, couldn’t be more sicker
Drop that four up in the deuce ’cause I don’t drink no liquor
If you a trap nigga, better keep a strap, nigga
Got a couple hoes doin’ drills in Chiraq, nigga
Oh, you think you stacked, nigga? You just spent a rack, nigga
I just spent a dub, lil’ nigga, you a dud
He ain’t never in the hood

I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you

Real big timer, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no chump change (No)
It’s a lot of juice gained, sewin’ up the dope game (Lot of juice)
Remixin’ it and hittin’ it, gettin’ rich up off of cocaine (Rich)
I just keep on gettin’ it, got my dick all on your ho’s brain
I keep a vert the color snow and hit your block up, all you see is [?] (Color snow)
Runnin’ up the cheese
Pointers on my neck and wrist (Yeah), I came up playin’ freeze (Freeze)
Don’t leave your bitch around me, I might put her on her knees (Z Money)

I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you
I’m a big timer, I rock all designer
I slid through your hood, but a nigga couldn’t find you