U Niggaz Can't Do

(*talking*) Yeah this is our year (for real) Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down) go getter, yeah [Hook - 2x] You niggas can't do what we do, you niggas can't ball like we ball You niggas can't crawl like we crawl, our rims stand taller than y'all We ride with screens installed, haters we shining on y'all We can't even shop at the mall, we get attacked at the mall [Fat B.] I'm in this game like fuck the fame, a nigga gotta make that change I had to put on my chain, cause I'm so hot I hurt the same You niggas can't do like we do, you niggas can't ball like we ball I'm droppin my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm poppin my trunk at the mall [Big Tuck] You know who it is, that nigga that sell in Brazil A nigga with a license to kill, and bitch I kill at will You see that we got the game chilled, platinum grills 24 inch wheels Now haters head for the hills, bitch we fight over bills [Fat B.] For real my niggas we smoking that kill, and packing that steel We making them bills, y'all acting at skills say look at that Lac on the hill We grind and that's fa sho, out the malls we pulling dro Piece and chain be full of glow, all our shows be full of hoes fa sho [Big Tuck] Fa sho we moving on go, got pounds and pounds of dro Big Tuck and Fat through the do', a team that scramble for do' For checks we scramble for eight, watch out for phonies and fakes Gallons got hung with a H, got rid of fakes you're late [Hook - 2x] [Big Tuck] You know where to place us, on top first placers Put them Fake-obs, go get you a Jacob V-12's don't race us, house more spacious Style bodacious, I'm triple to the glaciers Man they hate us, mink coats and Gators Skills made us, rap game invaders Fuck free pay us, get respect like mayors Diamonds like layers, Fat they can't fade us [Fat B.] I'm tired of working wood, too many splinters in my hand Steering wheel turn white, I got voice command Hoes in V.I.P., like to play truth or dare Y'all look like ants, because we move by air Watch that there, did I make myself clear Screens lit up in the roof, we call 'em chandeliers I hit the shower, fresh and clean for a hour Hopped out Versacci walk, Tuck mixing up that powder [Hook - 2x] [Big Tuck] Haters fuck you, reach out and touch you [Fat B.] We'll rush you, fleet you hunt you [Big Tuck] This what we do, lay low delete you [Fat B.] Like E with his funky liquor ass, eat you [Big Tuck] We on some mo' shit, get fat grip shit [Fat B.] Fuck that bitch shit, flip bricks hit licks [Big Tuck] Trying to stunt bitch, we got what you got times six [Fat B.] Fat and Tuck, with this T-Town rhyme skit [Big Tuck] We amaze cats race track, glass packs [Fat B.] Purple haze sacks, blaze that pass that [Big Tuck] House so big, trying to find where I parked at [Fat B.] Hey spark that, your memory might come back [Big Tuck] When we speak too, diamonds we'll rush you [Fat B.] And it's crushed too, make you say ha-choo [Big Tuck] Raps stay tight, like anacondas do [Fat B.] Mics we like to chew, just like paranas do [Big Tuck] You niggas gon recognize us, this how we do Fat B. and Tuck [Fat B.] Ride glass out on that buck, on 24's cause that's what's up [Big Tuck] Talking down step ya game up, yeah change your game up [Fat B.] Candy paint the frame up, stacking chips like Amus [Big Tuck] I'll-be-damned if these niggas ain't real, yes sir we give 'em something to feel [Fat B.] Like En Vogue that's on the real, like T with a blindfold for the shining grill [Big Tuck] We underground and we bout a mill, it took a week to shoot how I live [Fat B.] That's the real we showing skills, not over night invested years (*talking*) Yeah that's what's up, Fat and Tuck This our year T-Town Music, you know I'm saying I wanna let y'all boys know, September...BigTuck.com Big Tuck radio it will be free I know y'all thinking we been bullshitting with the radio station But it's finna go down, straight up Chat rooms, information on shit, check me out at Ttownmusic.net, or hit me up at Man this our god damn year, got too much shit going down Look out for all the upcoming albums coming out Look out for the Lil' Ronnie, look out for the Double T "The Pimp Man" You know I'm saying, look out for the DVD It just a whole bunch of shit, we finna bust you hoes upside the head with For real Tuck and roll, yeah