[top dog big Is it the big ohh, or is it be no? Let me tell you one thing, d-o ain't trickin no At a show, shorties meet me at the mo' mad questions about the dough I hold Hold on baby, even go that route Because the money, that I'll make you need to know foul 'cause the thing change, and all the talkin stops Just lay your down, and take off your underwear Who cares, it's bras and panties, they ain't matchin Yo the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't happenin Yo, why you laughin, you be laughin If you standin in of room, clear to get your punk ass maskin
Only mess wit the girls that (sharon), they nickname carin (karen) Known from the big butt and the tight wearin big breasts, always comin to my rest While I cores they chest, and they suck me off Easily in the mouth, like a grape from a tree But she can't eat it, she must suck it, a sweet lolli I know that's a hobby, I met her in a Lookin good, self, bad ass body
Yo it's goin out to nicole, out in new To my keisha, out in d.c. It's all the girls, girls, girls, girls them some o.g.c. And going out to wendy, out in l.a. Going out to tasha, out in all about the girls, girls, girls, girls Bob marley and hennecy
wondah] It was me and hennyville in the mobile On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru I couldn't it, turn to hennyville, bust this reese in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice Her mother gaspin, where the restaurant be I drove by, waved, nonchalantly Me and my man, cruisin through, out the scenery at the light, these two niggas double schemin me Lookin in my 740, so I guess they me Yo they gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me
[louieville Yo, not a God damn, not you my man Because of jealously, they fuckin toes, he ran Yo I'm the villest, be my nigga for real You think shit real, then go and ask your girl
wondah] Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the My big gold chain steady side to side These two wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecue Say "i don't bother you, but aren't you starang" couldn't keep they eyes off my big gold chain I kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the Yo simple and plain, I ya be singin my song take 'em back to the crib, so we can all get along The big ohh
Going out to in n.y. And this is going out to out in n.c. all about the girls, girls, girls, girls Bless the for the whole m.f.c.
sluggah] Guess who, son, just um, upon the scene Nadine, you know that chick we met out in That chick is mean, she steamed our whole Had heads gackin up like gangrene Take it from b.b.d., that think right is "poison five" You could trust a big butt and a smile For she say we display our thing And I say "bitch, what that shit you " Shit, I know, that hit it and lookin sick No, no, dick, henny I do a bid Don't explain, simple and The thing you lovin is my name and my fame
It's all about the girls, girls, girls, To shari out there in Break it down now, girls, girls, girls, To lee in japan Yo it's all the girls, girls, girls, girls To my bronca swollen from brazil Girls, girls, girls, To francewola bei from
the mic! (8x)