Uh, uh, it out (yeah) M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm) Uh (I this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the with style and grace Allow me to lace lyrical douches, in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where you'll me (what?) The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's me (huh) Mad askin', blunt passin', music blastin' But I just can't 'Cause one of these honies gots ta creep with with, keep the ep a secret why not Why up my spot 'cause we both got hot Now check it, I got more than Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety I got to feed the needy No need to be greedy I got mad friends with by the layers, true fuckin'' players Jump in the Rover and come Tell friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree
"I love it when you me big poppa" your hands in the air, if you'se a true player "I it when you call me big pop-pa" To the honies money playin' niggas like dummies "I love it you call me big poppa" If you got a gun up in your waist please shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
Straight up honey really I'm Most of these niggas think they be mackin' but be actin Who they attractin' with that line, "What's name what's your sign?" Soon as he buy wine I just creep up from behind And ask what your interests are, who you be Things to you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go my crew You go call crew We can at the bar around two Plans to leave, throw the keys to Cease Pull the truck up, front, and up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the go fill my belly A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's for a few, 'cause in a few, we gon' do What we came to do, that right boo (true) Forget the we just go to the crib and a movie in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me
"I love it you call me big pop-pa" your hands in the air, if youse a true player "I love it you call me big pop-pa" To the honies money playin' niggas like dummies "I love it you call me big pop-pa" If you got a gun up in your waist don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby,
(How ya livin' Smalls?) In and Benz's givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous Tremendous cream, a dollar and a dream tote gats strapped with infrared beams (what?) Choppin O's, smokin' lye an' hoes and clothes all a nigga knows A foolish pleasure, I had to find the buried treasure, so I had to measure However better now, Gucci sweater now top BM's, I'm the man girlfriend
Honey check it, tell your friends, to get with my And we can be friends, shit we can do this weekend Aight? Is that with you? Yeah, keep bangin'
"I it when you call me big poppa" Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true "I it when you call me big poppa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like "I it when you call me big pop-pa" If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby,
Uh, check it out, nine-fo' for dat ass Puff Daddy, Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A, represent baby, baby! Uh