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 with style and grace Allow me to lace lyrical douches, in your bushes Who grooves and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is you'll find me (what?) The of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (huh) Mad question askin', blunt passin', 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 than and in the bed me sweety I got enough to feed the needy No to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's C-notes by the layers, true players Jump in the and come over Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the 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' playin' niggas like dummies "I love it you call me big poppa" If you got a gun up in waist please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that be havin' my baby, baby
up honey really I'm askin' Most of these niggas think be mackin' but they be actin Who they with that line, "What's your name what's your sign?" Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from And ask what interests are, who you be with Things to make you smile, what to dial You gon' be for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew You go call crew We can at the bar around two Plans to leave, throw the to 'Lil Cease the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my A steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few, we do What we came to do, that right boo (true) Forget the telly we just go to the and watch a in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me
"I love it you call me big pop-pa" Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true "I love it when you me big pop-pa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like "I love it 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 my baby, baby
(How ya Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benz's givin' ends to my friends and it feels Tremendous cream, fuck a and a dream Still tote strapped with infrared beams (what?) Choppin O's, smokin' lye an' Money and clothes all a nigga knows A foolish pleasure, I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to However better now, Gucci sweater now Drop top BM's, I'm the man
Honey check it, tell friends, to get with my friends And we can be friends, we can do this every weekend Aight? Is aight with you? Yeah, keep bangin'
"I love it when you me big poppa" Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true "I love it when you me big poppa" To the honies gettin' money niggas like dummies "I love it you call me big pop-pa" If you got a gun up in your waist please don't up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be my baby, baby
Uh, it out, nine-fo' shit for dat ass Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A, baby, baby! Uh