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