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- Big Tuck f/ Paul Wall - Dippin' in Da Lac Lyrics
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- (*talking*)
- Ay what's up mayn, this your boy Big Tuck
- Ad-Tuck-Hitler, Hurricane Tuck and Paul Wall
- This what I want my dope boys to do
- I know we got a lot of dope boys out there
- Everybody know, we got money down here
- We gon put the new shit up, and we gon jump in a old school Lac
- And we gon dip on these hoes, g'eah-g'eah
- [Big Tuck]
- I swear, I'm the freshest nigga moving
- GT roof down, cruising
- Gucci loc's on, peeping bitches choosing
- Tispy on the dance floor, grooving
- Seeing niggaz hating, cause I'm shining
- Got money in my pockets, I don't mind em
- Yeah nigga, peep this watch
- Peep this chain, my shine don't stop
- I'm dope man fresh
- The J's on point, heavy crease the Guess
- The chain on the chest, hoes obsessed
- They finally get to meet, the Big Tuck in the flesh
- She's watching, I know that I got her
- Three karat studs in the ear, she know I'm a rider
- And, it's just like that
- The Benz in the garage, I'm bout to jump in the Lac
- [Hook - 2x]
- Dipping in the Lac, with the do's rose up
- Hoe-hoes froze up, cause the do's rose up
- Ho-ho-hopping out the Lac, and the chain froze up
- Rose gold up, rose-rose gold up
- [Paul Wall]
- Pull up to the club, bout twelve cars deep
- All dripping candy paint, with some glassy ass feet
- I keep the trunk waving, and that dro stay blazing
- With the nine tucked tightly, at them haters misbehaving
- I'm a hard hitter like Greg Blue, setting trends and squashing noise
- Pulling up in some candy toys, strutting the parking lot with poise
- You see them karats on my wrist, and all around my neck
- With nothing less than flawless diamonds mayn, what you expect
- I got a lot of charms, I got a lot of chains
- I got a lot of grills, and nan one of em look the same
- Swang and bang in my candy car, boppers wanna know who we are
- Street veterans and mic wreckers, we certified young ghetto stars
- Popping bottles that's just for fun, popping trunk that's in my blood
- Candy paint might cause a flood, please don't spill my cup of mud
- You know we stay balling, cause we keep grinding for that bread
- Swishahouse it's Paul Wall, and I'm G-Boy fresh until I'm dead
- [Hook - 2x]
- [Big Tuck]
- I'm dope man fresh, dope man fresh
- Chain on the chest, I'm dope man fresh
- Dope man fresh, dope man fresh
- Hopping out the Lac, staying dope man fresh - 2x
- I'm a certified, wood gripper
- I'm a old school, candy paint Lac flipper
- Got the bang on, and the screens lit
- Got the dro going, satellite kit
- What you know, about the mink guts
- And the motor, that'll drag race a school bus
- Just, got the paint job touched up
- On the freeway, riding with them do's up
- [Hook - 2x]
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