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Lyrics to Sunday Night
by Big Tymers & Lil' Wayne
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Baby {talking}
Believe it, playboy
You know we the # 1 stunnas
How you diggin' that, nigga
Look, look-
Baby {verse 1}
Went to Miami - bought a
Lam', and sure 'nough
My Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags
If it ain't a V-8, that shit ain't fast
Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Neighborhood superstars, cars, and broads
Everybody wan' fuck a Hot Boy
Mercedes trucks
Lexus trucks
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-G's worth of sound so
a nigga can hear me
We shine and floss
We pay the boss
Ten-G's a night - we buyin' the ball
But one thing, nigga: things ain't changed
Find me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm rockin' ice
I pocket pipe
Corner pocket goin' down - we
gon' be there tonight
It's wall-to-wall
Killers and dogs
Niggas actin' crazy - they ready to ball
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
Shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
They shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line, we'll kill you quick
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line we'll kill you quick
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - nigga, keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real
Lil' Wayne
Look,
Now who Whee?
The nigga ridin' top-down in the two-seat
You see more diamonds than
they got on Blue Streak
You know it's Lil' Wheezy goin' off
Slim and Baby bought him
somethin' new he showin' off
I will buy Bentley - body real wide
Sixteen with no license - still drive
That's a wild fella
Watch your wife - I'll sell her
I'm up in the 2000 Kompressor - loud yellow
Dubs on skinnies - yeah, killin' ya
Pop the hood, souped up
with a twelve-cylinder
Niggas ridin' big body Benz - stop it
I'll pull up next to 'em in a Lam' - top this
I know they be like, "Man, them
boys got to stay home."
Different color Hummers lookin'
like a box of crayons
Open up the back - sound got
they damn head achin'
Me - I'm in the back seat
playin' a Playstation
What!
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real
Mannie Fresh
That remote - hand it here
Trucks with chandeliers
He don't have America Online up in here
Lay it down when I park it
Iceberg carpet
Standin' 'cross the street sayin',
"Watch me start this."
Ascursion from thirty feet away
Lil' niggas go and say, "How
the fuck he did that?"
"You heard where he live at?"
"Piranhas and iguanas - marble and glass."
"The bottom of his swimmin' pool
said, 'KISS MY ASS'."
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/uDZNiggas motherfuck it
I take the St. Bernard project and gut it
and make it into one big crib
And when you pass in
separate ward, scream out,
"That's where Mannie Fresh live!"
Three-piece livin' room set in
the back of the Caddy
Plus the alarm that say, "I love you, Daddy."
VCR - nigga, please - unhook it
Run the DVD when the satellite crooked
Honey, what you mean you ain't never seen
a big-screen in the back of the
Navigator that's green?
Chromed-out amplifiers
Twenty-two inch tires
I don't want them - I want
the fiber optic wires
I'm so hot I'm responsible for forest fires
Baby
What?
Mannie Fresh
How you love that
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - y'all keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - let's keep it real
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Man, shit don't stop - keep it real
Mannie Fresh + Baby {talking}
Fresh
Understand
We gon' keep this real
Goin' into 2001 on up to 3000
I'ma (?), I ain't goin' nowhere
Baby
For sure, Fresh
Without a doubt, playboy
Fresh
I meant that shit
Ball 'til you fall
Baby
Believe that, nigga
Fresh
They gon' clone my ass
It's gon' be
B. Huh?
about eight of me, you see what I'm sayin'
Baby
Without a doubt
Fresh
They can't get rid of me
Feel that shit
And I'm gone
You can't kiss me, but you can kiss my chain
B. Without-
You can kiss my watch
B. Lick the ice
You can kiss my belt
B. Lick the ice
You can kiss my shoes
But don't put your lips on me
B. Ice everywhere
It ain't like that
Baby
We gon' dip 'em platinum, playboy
Fresh
blows kiss Ahhh, good night
Baby
Dip one up
We gon' dip one up platinum
Right now
If y'all can see, you gon' see
nothin' but a brown-skin nigga
dip platinum
Grill platinum
Nothin' but ice
Nothin' but ice
Ice everywhere
Ten karats in my grill
And I keeps it real
How you love that nigga
Believe it, playboy
You know we the # 1 stunnas
How you diggin' that, nigga
Look, look-
Baby {verse 1}
Went to Miami - bought a
Lam', and sure 'nough
My Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags
If it ain't a V-8, that shit ain't fast
Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Neighborhood superstars, cars, and broads
Everybody wan' fuck a Hot Boy
Mercedes trucks
Lexus trucks
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-G's worth of sound so
a nigga can hear me
We shine and floss
We pay the boss
Ten-G's a night - we buyin' the ball
But one thing, nigga: things ain't changed
Find me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm rockin' ice
I pocket pipe
Corner pocket goin' down - we
gon' be there tonight
It's wall-to-wall
Killers and dogs
Niggas actin' crazy - they ready to ball
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
Shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
They shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line, we'll kill you quick
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line we'll kill you quick
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - nigga, keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real
Lil' Wayne
Look,
Now who Whee?
The nigga ridin' top-down in the two-seat
You see more diamonds than
they got on Blue Streak
You know it's Lil' Wheezy goin' off
Slim and Baby bought him
somethin' new he showin' off
I will buy Bentley - body real wide
Sixteen with no license - still drive
That's a wild fella
Watch your wife - I'll sell her
I'm up in the 2000 Kompressor - loud yellow
Dubs on skinnies - yeah, killin' ya
Pop the hood, souped up
with a twelve-cylinder
Niggas ridin' big body Benz - stop it
I'll pull up next to 'em in a Lam' - top this
I know they be like, "Man, them
boys got to stay home."
Different color Hummers lookin'
like a box of crayons
Open up the back - sound got
they damn head achin'
Me - I'm in the back seat
playin' a Playstation
What!
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real
Mannie Fresh
That remote - hand it here
Trucks with chandeliers
He don't have America Online up in here
Lay it down when I park it
Iceberg carpet
Standin' 'cross the street sayin',
"Watch me start this."
Ascursion from thirty feet away
Lil' niggas go and say, "How
the fuck he did that?"
"You heard where he live at?"
"Piranhas and iguanas - marble and glass."
"The bottom of his swimmin' pool
said, 'KISS MY ASS'."
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/uDZNiggas motherfuck it
I take the St. Bernard project and gut it
and make it into one big crib
And when you pass in
separate ward, scream out,
"That's where Mannie Fresh live!"
Three-piece livin' room set in
the back of the Caddy
Plus the alarm that say, "I love you, Daddy."
VCR - nigga, please - unhook it
Run the DVD when the satellite crooked
Honey, what you mean you ain't never seen
a big-screen in the back of the
Navigator that's green?
Chromed-out amplifiers
Twenty-two inch tires
I don't want them - I want
the fiber optic wires
I'm so hot I'm responsible for forest fires
Baby
What?
Mannie Fresh
How you love that
Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - y'all keep it real
Baby Look, Vettes,
Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - let's keep it real
Baby Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Fresh Cutlass, Monte
Carlo's, and Regals still
Man, shit don't stop - keep it real
Mannie Fresh + Baby {talking}
Fresh
Understand
We gon' keep this real
Goin' into 2001 on up to 3000
I'ma (?), I ain't goin' nowhere
Baby
For sure, Fresh
Without a doubt, playboy
Fresh
I meant that shit
Ball 'til you fall
Baby
Believe that, nigga
Fresh
They gon' clone my ass
It's gon' be
B. Huh?
about eight of me, you see what I'm sayin'
Baby
Without a doubt
Fresh
They can't get rid of me
Feel that shit
And I'm gone
You can't kiss me, but you can kiss my chain
B. Without-
You can kiss my watch
B. Lick the ice
You can kiss my belt
B. Lick the ice
You can kiss my shoes
But don't put your lips on me
B. Ice everywhere
It ain't like that
Baby
We gon' dip 'em platinum, playboy
Fresh
blows kiss Ahhh, good night
Baby
Dip one up
We gon' dip one up platinum
Right now
If y'all can see, you gon' see
nothin' but a brown-skin nigga
dip platinum
Grill platinum
Nothin' but ice
Nothin' but ice
Ice everywhere
Ten karats in my grill
And I keeps it real
How you love that nigga
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