Lyrics:
nasty girl
You know I love ma little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
the chronic by the tree
"I love it when you call me big poppa"
Throw your hands in the air, if you'se a true player
"I love it when you call me big pop-pa"
it's been real
Thank you for dripping on me like a windshield
I love how this shit feel, if tomorrow I get killed
Live up by the year, we makin' a big
and draws as I'm droppin'
This is the "Wait" remix
This is the "Wait" remix
Hey girl
This is the "Wait" remix
'Cause you couldn't get enough
Like bam,
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
back
If she had had big eyes for a bigot as I
See it, man is a product of his conditioning
And the social forces which mold his
Morality and conduct -
the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel your presence just not in the physical
All across the world, blocks is miserable
Y'all left a void
By the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel your presence just not in the physical
All across the world, blocks is miserable
Y'all left
gonna lay down beside my big thing (la-la-la-la)
Lay down and love her till the morning (da-hey-a)
Lay down beside my fat thing (my baby)
Lay down
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when
all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee
The only way to find this dusty track
Is to let me be your guide
When the dusty track ends the homestead begins
With two enormous gum trees standing side by
nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around the world
I love ma little nasty
nasty girl
You know I love ma little nasty girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
I love ma
get enough
La la la la la,la love
And i just can't get enough
La la la la la la, love
Walking and in hand and in the dark
We were guided by the magic
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
they're gonna call the revolution
It starts with pollution of mind
By promising peace as the state of your mind
Now your affection is mined
They can get
day
Can't get enough that day
I'm thinking of that day
Picked me out a rose, stands by her man
She wants to party, she loves to dance
Won't raise me
Love
All you need is Love
All you need is Love
And we'll give it to you unconditional
Forget all about your abstract offers
Forget about getting
Happy? Happy? Happy?)
The light in your eyes have gone out
La la la la la la la la
Still affected by the fallout
La la la la la la la la
Wandering out
And she cain't be fixed, so what if she yours?
We turn housewifes to everyday whores
Send 'em up in stores with the false ID
To get DVD's and big screen
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