Big Suga And Pac, And Big [B.G.] Me the B.G., and Baby my rounds Two livin legend paper chasers from Bout and bitches, puttin haters in ditches We in trucks like Hummers and Expeditions Our like Moses and Jesus Ask one of our hoes, no comin between us Two black kingpins, that's how they treat us Steaks and is what they feed us ridin shinin, me and my nigga be sippin the finest wine and spendin G's, trips back and forth to Texas, we flyin; to make a mill' y'all Cause we roll the motto, "Ball til we fall" Fuck wit B, you bringin B.G. all the way out wit me G you bringin Baby all the way out there Since ninety-three our love been there We never spend to a pussy, Cash niggaz share I'm a Big Tymer, that's a Suga Slim just a, million dollar contract (?) Capone thuggin quick to bust yo' head Watch your in that mansion is where we lay our head at We play high gold floss rocks and drop-tops Way I bust it like Suge and 'Pac
Wayne] Like Suge and 'Pac, like and B.I.G Baby and B.G. to clock six figs Like 'Face and J., Russ and Run and B.G. tryin to clock a million
Like J. and 'Face, like and Run Baby and B.G. comin through like assault rifle machine Worth more than these niggaz could wonder You better thank quick nigga we hit blocks thunder Comin through a tunnel a black on black Hummer It no secret we showed our ass last summer We both got three or fo' we bank at first Embassy playboy to our riches Me and this young nigga we tighter than He the motherfuckin rapper and I'm the spitter And if you you wit him clear my bank account on one of you bitches And I'll put on my Ma and my Pa and they both restin in peace It ain't nuttin in this gon' fuck wit and little B.G., wit Mannie Fresh beats Wit Suga Slim's brains all this heat and my Hot strapped ridin right beside me Nigga I'll bet a dolars to yo' light bill I'll bet my Rolex wit my bezel nigga to yo' bill It ain't nuttin in this could fuck wit Cash Money cause we keep it real nigga, that
Wayne] Now what? Like Suge and 'Pac, Puff and B.I.G Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six Like 'Face and J., like and Run and B.G. tryin to clock a million, what?
[B.G.] I got love for my Baby He I rapped, came on VL and saved me Now we ballin, livin swell gravy Cause I'm gettin my on, don't you hate me? B.G. and Baby, livin pah We just determined to and get out the hood dog Fuck wit me and my boy, I wish you dog We ridin dirty and I'll put that on the dog
Now make these hoes thank that I ain't rich? What make these niggaz think the diamonds on my Rolex ain't the My Prime taught me how to wear two Rolexes at one time Nigga I'm shine til I die Me and this been together since he was twelve Hangin out at club, Rolexes daybreak watchin my ring bells Now I knew this young nigga end up swell I used my mind to him writin rhymes cause I knew he'a be at one time Now I done rolled in the flyest It no secret that B.G.'s a Cash Money superstar
Wayne] Like and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G and B.G. tryin to clock six figs Like 'Face and J., Russ and Run Baby and B.G. to clock a million Like and 'Pac, like Puff and B.I.G Baby and B.G. to clock six figs Like 'Face and J., Russ and Run Nigga Baby and B.G. to clock a million, ha?
Ain't nuttin could fuck wit us We take it how you want it, that's the nigga We clockin it's all If it ain't about that we ain't havin seein no bitches We doin what we got to do, we G's Lil' Antoine, my potnah from Tennessee It's all gravy playboy, how you luv that We clockin playboy, if you don't it that's the issue nigga Get it how you playboy How you luv nigga? If it don't make money it don't sense nigga I wear two on my wrist, at fifty G's a piece that look nigga? That's a hundred I put two hundred G's on my grill My dog Fresh bout to redo his Nigga we just gon' gold and hoes How you luv that Drankin Crystal, bottles Niggaz ain't drankin no more Niggaz wearin cost twenty G's Niggaz earrings cost 'em G's Niggaz's rims 'em ten G's Nigga homes two mill-ion Nigga hoes gettin furs, hoes gettin gators Niggaz just. dumpin playa It no thang boy, how you luv that nigga? that boy (man I love yo' momma)