[top dog big Is it the big ohh, or is it be no? Let me tell you one thing, d-o trickin no dough At a show, wanna meet me at the mo' Askin mad questions about the I hold on baby, don't 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 lay your back down, and take off your underwear Who cares, it's your bras and panties, they matchin Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't Yo, why you laughin, you won't be If you standin in of room, clear to get your punk ass maskin
Only mess wit the girls that sharin (sharon), they nickname (karen) Known from the big butt and the jean wearin Also big breasts, comin to my rest While I cores they chest, and they me off next place in the mouth, like a grape from a tree But she can't eat it, she suck it, like a sweet lolli I that's a hobby, I met her in a lobby 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 about the girls, girls, girls, Spark some o.g.c. And going out to wendy, out in l.a. Going out to tasha, out in It's all the girls, girls, girls, girls Bob marley spliffs and
wondah] It was me and hennyville in the mobile On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru I couldn't rush it, to hennyville, bust this Seen in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice Her mother gaspin, right where the be I drove by, waved, kinda Me and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the Stopped at the light, these two double schemin me Lookin in my 740, so I they beemin me Yo they ain't gettin money, yo ask me what it to me
[louieville Yo, not a God damn, not you my man Because of jealously, over fuckin toes, he ran Yo I'm the villest, that be my for real You don't think real, then go and ask your girl
[starang Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the My big chain steady swingin side to side These two shorty wops, was all up in my grill a barbecue Say "i wanna bother you, but aren't you starang" They couldn't keep they eyes off my big chain I kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the Yo and plain, I know ya be singin my song Let's take 'em 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. It's all the girls, girls, girls, girls Bless the for the whole m.f.c.
[louieville Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the Nadine, you know that we met out in queens That is mean, she steamed our whole team Had heads gackin up things gangrene Take it from b.b.d., that think is labeled "poison five" You could trust a big butt and a smile For she say we display our well And I say "bitch, that shit you tell? " Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and lookin No, no, dick, henny I do a bid Don't explain, and plain The only thing you is my name and my fame
It's all about the girls, girls, girls, To shari out in philly Break it down now, girls, girls, girls, To sundum lee in Yo it's all the girls, girls, girls, girls To my girl bronca from brazil Girls, girls, girls, To bei from paris
the mic! (8x)