Big Tymers – Against the Wall

[Baby talking]

Hey Fresh!

We back at it baby

[Chorus: Manny Fresh]

He had baby doll, up against the wall

And through the sound, he broke it down

Only one more Hypnotic, and that’s when he shot it

I’m not lookin’ for love, up in the club

But I wanna go home with you, girl

[Verse 1]

(Manny Fresh)

I’m not your man I’m a pimp, baby please understand

But you hot, and they not, so we can hold hands

In a long truck, Cadillac

Surround sound, front to back

“Forever? Forever, ever?”

Forever, ever black

Ridin’ in the sunshine, crankin’ up the Alpine

Rubbin’ down shorty’s spine, she is fine!

Love ‘um, leave ‘um, go back and retrieve ‘um

If their hair is bad, then I will weave ‘um

(Baby)

Kick back in the Phantom, two clips and a hammer

Cruisin’ through the hood on them Deion Sanders

Nothin’ but red whips and all them candy

Two chicks, two chickens that flew from Atlanta, aye

Laid back in a Maebach, countin’ stacks

Got work, go to work, nigga count that

Summer shine, summer time, and we on the grind

Birdman got them chickens and they ain’t flyin’

[Chorus: Manny Fresh]

Here baby doll, up against the wall

And through the sound, he broke it down

Only one more Hypnotic, and that’s when he shot it

I’m not lookin’ for love, up in the club

But I wanna go home with you, girl

[Verse 2]

(Manny Fresh)

I’m cool, I’m hip, I’m fresh, I’m good

I’m diamonds up against the wood, richest nigga from the hood

Four amplifiers, four 24 tires

Fuck professional liars, fo’ show enter our fire

In a big black Chevy, starch real heavy

Peanut butter reclinin’, with the Steve Harvey line in

Look at me!

(Baby)

Let me slide and ride and get inside

And take you to my hood where it’s do or die

Where the whips is clean, we hustle for nickels and dimes

Chips, green, the liquior was hard as a crime

Custom machine and ‘dro be on my mind

Lace my team with life and bricks for dimes

Ghetto soldier and you can’t stop my shine

Fresh, Stunna, bitch respect my mind

[Chorus: Manny Fresh]

He had baby doll, up against the wall

And through the sound, he broke it down

Only one more Hypnotic, and that’s when he shot it

I’m not lookin’ for love, up in the club

But I wanna go home with you, girl

[Verse 3]

(Manny Fresh)

Sean Paul on the wall, break it down, do it girl

Lift it up, let it flow, shake it fast, there it go

Make it wobble, make it jiggle, put the pickle in the middle

Push it back, make it clap, in and out, that’s a wrap

Good bye, so long, I got to go, I’m goin’ home

But you my favorite friend, let’s bump and grind next weekend

(Baby)

See you fuckin’ with your boy, remember who gunna ride?

When trouble hit the hood nigga, who gunna die?

When shit get ugly nigga, who gunna fly?

But when shit get bubbly everybody wanna ride me

Benz, Lexus, the coupe, the jets

Nigga holla at the boy, baby pimpin’ the flesh

Like in Stalled Evoy, third world is the set

I’m a worldwide shiner bitch, I drove the best

[Chorus: Manny Fresh (2X)]

He had baby doll, up against the wall

And through the sound, he broke it down

Only one more Hypnotic, and that’s when he shot it

I’m not lookin’ for love, up in the club

But I wanna go home with you, girl