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