Big Tuck

Big Tuck - T.u.c.k. lyrics

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[Big Tuck]

It's the big T - U - C - K chew on mics like a mic buffet

Album drop soon cop da hoe soon

Sippin' hypnotic in a purple lagoon

Trench made house wit a damn boom

Yellows dance there in cat costumes

Say we fuck yea braid it up how

Call my teeth a witch when you see it it's a blur

Sprewells turn like a ride at the fair

Put out your camel cause it better the a stallion

Coming down swangin' dippin' on blades when my car parked its an arcade

Niggaz at ready, ready for the Tuck

Act like a bird bitch you better duck

Send a nigga to me he better be buffed up

Cause the upper cuts gon' bust his ass up

Top of the line

Watch you can't comply

Rather be a seller rather then a client

Get on your ass like an untamed lion

Call me gun soul niggaz be fryin'

Back on the sweet back on the beat

Ain't big headed cause I'm back the streets

What you doing now I already did

Mastered the art of splitting wiggs

[Bridge]

Pick up that album for real, purple hulk for real, know what I'm talking 'bout

[Big Tuck]

Meet me at the club, right by the bar

Peep by stars got the syrup and cigar

Starch down jeans look at something clean

Got the bezzle teen in a regal clean

Man its going down hypnotic getting crowned

Go to the bar buy the club a round

Ballin' like that ballin' like this

Do you want beer or do you want chris

Look at ol' yellow peepin' at me

Fire up a tree in the V.I.P.

Hotboy Tuck who hotboy Tuck

Nut trails turn on a butterscotch truck

Step on the stage boys get crunk

Follow me to the bar lets get drunk

P- U - R - P - L - E throw four screens on the back of a ski

Wood grain sifte just to dip through the sea

Door to door service be on the look out for me fo real

Extra

strunt to the bar

dial in my fifth

10 for the club

chris for the click

drunk then a hoe

higha then a crow

long hair yellow grown fair on the flo

ima do the same

its a damn shame

thinkin she a bull

stun her with my chain

chain a madalion

done did why im smilin

gotta leave the club with a dime piece stallion

take her to the house

yes thats the castle

see if we can get naked

fuck around and wrastle

put her in submission

run games shes missin

tell her bout the food and the bud in the kitchen

if she dont listen another bitch will listen

high class pimpin white cup sippin

dont forget to mention that im foriegn car whippen

nigga get to trippen

i aint snippin with the clippen

Thanks to yo girl tiff tiff for these lyrics

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