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 me to lace these lyrical douches, in your bushes Who rock and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where 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 Biggie ta creep with Sleep with, the ep a secret why not Why blow up my spot we both got hot Now check it, I got more than Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the No to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's C-notes by the layers, 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 hands in the air, if a true player "I love it when you me big pop-pa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like "I love it you call me big poppa" 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
up honey really I'm askin' Most of these think they be mackin' but they be actin Who they attractin' that line, "What's your name what's your sign?" Soon as he buy that wine I creep up from behind And ask what your interests are, who you be to make you smile, what numbers 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 Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the 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, in a few, we gon' do What we to do, ain't that right boo (true) Forget the telly we just go to the and watch a movie in the smoke L's while you do me
"I it when you call me big pop-pa" Throw your hands in the air, if a true player "I love it when you me big pop-pa" To the honies gettin' money playin' like dummies "I love it when you 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 my baby, baby
(How ya Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benz's givin' to my friends and it feels stupendous Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a Still tote gats strapped infrared beams (what?) O's, smokin' lye an' Optimo's Money and clothes all a nigga knows A foolish pleasure, I had to find the treasure, so grams I had to measure However living now, Gucci sweater now Drop top BM's, I'm the man
check it, tell your friends, to get with my friends And we can be friends, we can do this every weekend Aight? Is that 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 you call me big poppa" To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas dummies "I it when you call me big pop-pa" If you got a gun up in your waist please shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight should be havin' my baby, baby
Uh, it out, nine-fo' shit for dat ass Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, M.A.F.I.A, represent baby, baby! Uh