Uh, uh, it out (yeah) M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm) Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. (keep bangin)
To all the ladies in the place with and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical douches, in your Who rock and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is you'll find me (what?) The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my behind me (huh) Mad question askin', 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 blow up my spot we both got hot Now check it, I got more Mack Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the No need to be greedy I got mad with Benz's 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" Throw your in the air, if you'se a true player "I love it when you me big pop-pa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas dummies "I it when you call me big poppa" If you got a gun up in waist please don't shoot up the place (why?) I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
Straight up honey really I'm Most of niggas think they be mackin' but they be actin Who they attractin' with that line, "What's your name what's sign?" Soon as he buy that I just creep up from behind And ask what your interests are, who you be to make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my You go your crew We can rendezvous at the bar two to leave, throw the keys to 'Lil Cease Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next So we can on the way to the telly go fill my belly A steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few, we do What we to do, ain't that right boo (true) the telly we just go to the crib and watch a in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me
"I love it when you me big pop-pa" Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true "I love it you call me big pop-pa" To the honies gettin' money playin' 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 should be havin' my baby, baby
(How ya livin' Smalls?) In mansion and Benz's givin' ends to my friends and it feels Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a Still tote strapped with infrared beams (what?) Choppin O's, smokin' lye an' Money hoes and all a nigga knows A pleasure, whatever I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to However better now, Gucci sweater now top BM's, I'm the man girlfriend
Honey check it, tell friends, to get with my friends And we can be friends, shit we can do every weekend Is that aight with you? Yeah, keep bangin'
"I love it you call me big poppa" Throw hands in the air, if youse a true player "I love it you call me big poppa" To the honies gettin' playin' niggas like dummies "I love it you call me big pop-pa" If you got a gun up in waist please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies that should be havin' my baby, baby
Uh, check it out, nine-fo' for dat ass Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A, represent baby, baby! Uh