Neighborhood Superstar (feat. Big Tymers)

Suga Slim, Million Dollar spot Whodie Ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it Tanqueray and Alize it, take the llello and weigh it 735's I drive, fits to match When I pass, bitches ask, "Who the fuck was that?" Girl that's Juvenile, you don't know him, he on fire 17-inch momos, black magic on his tires Crushed out stones, plushed out homes Cellular phones and concerts in the Superdome Now I can park my Beamer, and play the Navigator Sport tailor-made outfits with matching alligators Visa gold, bank account on swole Got my million dollar destiny under control Millions a fantasy, Juvenile's reality Bitch I write my own checks, bitch I pay my own salary You want business with me boss playa ya have to be I'm a million dollar nigga, these bitches run after me I got a gold and chrome Beretta I got a 1997 Mercedes compressor And I can bet a hundred G's that my pockets won't hurt Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads Neighborhood superstar ridin' in these pretty cars Uptown niggas livin' like movie stars Flyin' to Tennessee, chillin' with Lil' Jimmie And transportin' coke back and forth to my city Takin' flights, be in Las Vegas overnight Chillin' with Lo-Jack sippin' on cognac Goin' to casinos, gamblin' with the young Ninos Losin' 20 Gs worth of C-notes N- I sold dope all my life Turned a hundred Gs into two million overnight I guess 'cause I'm rich These hoes say I'm a stuntin' bitch That's why I look at all these hoes like the ain't shit But I'm a star, bitch you can keep that gar Give me the money and a brand new car Livin' in Eastover, dealin' big baller parties Invitin' all the fuckin' female rovers Ridin' in Lamborghini Beaches, hoes and bikinis Me and Fresh tag teamin' Ridin' in convertible land rovers Hoes be sweatin' 'cause of the mouth full of golds Nigga ballin' out of control All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads I come with TVs and VCRs in the cars And I, pack a big dick down in the draws I'm a neighborhood pepper boy platinum stepera boy Rolls Royce of my choice, not a rapper boy Young G, ridin' in a Humvee Broads tellin' bitches, tellin' hoes, come see 20-inch rims, on Yokahama slims Check the neck for the diamonds and the gems Don't nobody got mo ends than me Don't nobody drive a fuckin' Benz like me I got a house in Cali and a ranch in Texas 17 inches on a brand new Lexus Picture project hoes dancin' on marble floors Kissin' one nigga from his head to his toes Who you wanna be like, Mannie or Mike? How you gone shine, dark or bright 'Cause these hoes be wishin' to ride in a '97 Expedition When I pass I make 'em stop look and listen For tryin' ta follow, the big body Impala Don't love 'em, don't need 'em, bitch sorry can't holla Now tell me what kinda nigga got diamonds that'll bling blind ya I'm only 14 I'm a Big Tymer I'm sittin' on chrome, all week shiner My 'bauds hang low, crystal on the flo' I'ma flex, twenty thousand dollar Rolex I got my name on a street up in every city And look everywhere I be I got a mirror with me Look I'm feared by many, loved by broads I'm living marvelous, I'm a superstar, superstar All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads All kinds of cars Neighborhood superstars Feared by many and loved by broads