Lyrics:
the bombity
But just livin' in big city is a serious task
Didn't know what the feds wanted, didn't have time to ask
We're comin' with that G shit, that
n-ggas real soft what is that velvet
I get big chips, you get Alvins
Uh, I’ma bout to go walnuts,
we get seven digit money you can call us
Hit ‘em wit
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
hungry, I ain't worked for days
That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
Blast! Don't panic
Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock the rapgame
you should move
Caught up in the mood
Caught me by the eye
Now drop it for me ouuu
What is there to lose
Small world but you got me on big gimme
was thanking
Notorious with glock bullets B.i.G.
Pussy nigga try to rob he gone be id'd
The reaper's seed did evil deeds but feed the streets
My people
Address me proper, little Big Poppa, the showstopper
I ain't even got to really rap
I just billied that
GOAT on the track
where my freaks at? You gon' let
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
That don't aline
Wit my energy
When I get a house
Black jesus as the center peace
Use to believe
In these white books
Seen broner get dropped
By that
and get it now that I'm able to taste it
Riding in a Bentley
Gimme Gucci Louis Prada and the Fendi
Getting so big that my friends are trying to end me
Man
and park big whips (oh!)
Getting' them whips and bounce outta town
Take trips ride slow through them hoods and park at the main strip
Baby girl gimme yo
but not too much
F your nog, gimme Henny in a big-ass cup
I've gotta be honest, you might deserve coal
I'ma turn that to diamond and
Buy the North Pole
her right by the ass that make her mess up
Catch me in my P.R stance I'm like take that
Handout my pistol like take that
And I get ass nothing like
on any punk ass nigga or bitch
The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker
I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea)
I got the shit that
bounce (uh)
Straight playa, baby
Two rides outside with that OG ride
I'm high but it's all gravy
Snake skins, no Timbaland boots, get loot
I'll shoot if
Gimme that Dunkie Butt and them big ol' legs, I ain't 2 hard 2 beg
Ain't no shame in this game, I'm gonna break it down and beg like Johnny
Mavin
Drop it
DJ Big N
Tiwa
Baby fresh
Burna
When you are big, you are big abeg
Baby baby oh
This thing e crazy oh
Am going insane oh
Olorun gbami
Bitch ass nigga, yo it's time to pull the trigga
I might be small, but fuck with bein bigga
Niggas wanna throw with that bullshit but step aside
Kiss my ass, muah!
Talkin' about Versace, big nigga
'Cause I rep that Notorious, Big nigga
First generation, millionaire
You been saying the same rap for
y'all niggas ain't fucking wit' me
Kiss my ass, muah!
Talkin' about Versace, big nigga
'Cause I rep that Notorious, Big nigga
First generation,
kiss her neck and smack her on the booty
Notorious like B.I.G. yeah it’s getting Juicy
Just because she got my back don’t mean that she a groupie
She
back/ (Oh)
Gimme the loot, thats what Biggie said/
I spent a couple hundred dollars on this pinky ring/
She tried to tell me you the man, let me show her
that made my man blood spill
An eye for an eye you know my science of life
Is you man or mice thugs or the cowardly type
I kick the 98 shit for your
A creature, monster, like the Loch Ness
I gets hotter by the tock, before I sizzle to death
I just tell the clock, "Gimme a sec"
In the middle of the war,
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