Bling Bling
B.G. f/ Baby, Manny Fresh, Lil' Turk, Lil' Wayne, & Juvenile
Verse 1:
(Baby)
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my Lil' B.G's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me personally playboy, I don't give a fuck
An' I'ma always show love to my cut
Hit the club, light the bitch up
The Cash Money motto, we got to drank 'til we throw up
Nigga point the hoe out, guaranteed I can fuck
I'm tattooed and barred up
Medallion iced up
Rolex bezelled up
An' my pinky ring is platinum plus
Earrings be trillion cut
An my grill be slugged up
My heart filled with anger, 'cause nigga, I don't give a fuck
Stack my cheese up
'Cause one day, I'ma give this street life up
Beef, I don't discuss
A nigga outta line gon' get his muthafuckin' head bust
Cas Money millionaires plus
Don't touch sumthin' nigga, you can't fuck
20-inch TV's is a must
By the year 2000 I'm gut out my bus
(Lil' Turk)
A lil' nigga, seventeen, playin' wit six figures
Got so much ice you can skate on it, nigga
When you see Cash Money, you know yoiu stay flossin'
Catch girl down bad, ya know we straight tossin'
I ain't seen a clique yet that can stunt like mine
I ain't seen a marette that can run like mine
1999
And it's our turn to shine
Fifty or better on our wrists, and they all blind
Pourin' vodka 'til I die, drank 'til I faint
'Til a nigga tell me I need another drank
My nigga, Baby, told me, "Work nigga, trick to them hoes."
Nigga Baby told me, "Work nigga. Better than treatin' yo nose."
I'm the freak of the clique
Keep it on the tuck, so I creep on a bitch
And I play it on the raw, never sleep with a bitch
Keep it real with my niggas
Never weep for a bitch
Never weep for a bitch
Chorus:
(Lil' Wayne)
Bling bling
Every time I come around yo city
Bling bling
Pinky ring worth about fifty
Bling bling
Everytime I buy a new ride
Bling bling
Lorenzos on Yokahama tires
Bling bling
(repeat)
Verse 2:
(Manny Fresh)
It's the nigga with the Lex bubble
Candy coated helicopter with the leather cover
If ya suckin', not fuckin', take off the rubber
Then toss that bitch nigga, 'cause I don't love her
Balla
Manny bought a private plane
The turned around and sold that bitch to Juve an' Wayne
They but 30-inch lorenzos on that thang man
I know you niggas out there just don't understand
(Juvenile)
I'm a 1999 driver
I'm a uptown, third ward, Magnolia TC driver
Ole ign'ant ass always touchin'
Big ballin' ass nigga, you can see him when he comin'
Booted up
Diamond up
Golds be shinnin' up
Muthafuckas be blindin' up
Niggas at the second line be sayin', "I be damned!"
Up in they best 'fits sayin', "Juve got me, damn."
Chorus
Verse 3:
(B.G.)
I be that nigga with the ice on me
If it cost less than twenty, it don't look right on me
I stay flossed out all through the week
My money long
If you don't know I'm the B.G.
I be fuckin' niggas' bitches all in they home
Niggas be like, "Look at that Benz on all that crome!"
Diamonds worn by everybody that's in my clique
Man, I got the price of a mansion 'round my neck and wrist
My nigga, Baby, gettin' a special built machine
A Mercedes Benz 700 B14
I know you niggas can't believe that
I can't wait to see ya haters face whn ya see that
Man looka there
Niggas wear shades just to stand on the side of me
Folks say, "Take that chain off boy, ya blindin' me."
All day my phone ringin', bling bling bling
Can see my earring from a mile, bling bling
Chorus