Lyrics:
to me
It's all right
Cause by this time next year
I'll be
Standing in a big old penthouse
Feeling oh so free
In NYC
Emotionally I'm doing better
And he's
nine bodies, I'm a big boy stepper, ain't nobody better
My daddy name David, not Banner
By Monday, I'm changin' my schedule
She ridin' my dick
see the frozen ice
They say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big things only cause I
While y'all gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man
say when they see the frozen ice
They say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big things only cause I
While y'all gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit
to to
With these locs love my dogs like the Blues Clues
So excuse you, I'm the reason for the fame
And all of a sudden, you ain't believing in the name
What?
thoughts of love and he couldn't digest it
All propaganda, one big fat lie
'Cause I seen the king with my very own eye
Scheme and scheme like a crack
horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
Sex, I'm takin' no losses
Even groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B-I-G with telepathy
The recipe,
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
love
She always cold in the middle of the night
Cause I'm a dogg I'm a give her what she like
She say ma name loud, I say her name low
That's what
takin' photos
And I love you 'cause you freaky with the door closed
Drop it to the flo', let that go when you roll slow
And I love it when I hit it from
the flo'
Well I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the back
You can tell by the way I made "Tipsy", I'm a mack
Show-Off in fad, Show-Off the fact
Give me
then the ball in the net (net, uh)
Bitch I'm the D, can't no offence dunk on me (me)
I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me (me)
I'm
Okay, my rims so big I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All
little gal
Daddy's little gal
Yo
And she loves Dada, there's no one above Dada
Dada stands for Big Dada
It's my duty, I'm back with a banger
I'm a real
I'm at the tip top, ain't I?
Choppers in the trunk will make you do the Macarena
Pull up to the flo', yeah mothafucka ain't I?
All black coupe, I can
Grow (yeah)
Hello? Yeah where you at?
(yeah yeah)
I'm down by uh, the Ya Mean, right now nigga
Takin care of this school, ya mean?
Real quick, ya
Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, screamin' fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas
these naaiers see my big billboard up in NYC
Don't you wish your boyfriend was zef like me
I'm the motherfuckin' greatest, suckers love to hate us
But I
account, gettin' more and more money
She got paid, it wasn't funny
Talkin' to myself, "Oh, you big, big dummy"
Just my luck that I'm stuck with a marriage
Sex, I'm takin no losses
Even groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B-I-G with telepathy
The recipe, a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin ain't easy but it's
[Verse 3]: Lil' Romeo (Master P)
(Call bugs on the phone, whodi, meet me by the dawn)
(Daffy dropped a dime, whodi, take him to the phone)
Knick-knack
are
Ain't gotta rush into shit, being in love is too hard
I'm tired of all these flashin' lights, girl we should just fuck in the dark
Once you let
self
You smoke by your self
You drank by your self
You fuck these niggas by your got damn self
I said forget about them women that love to get ate
BROTHA givin you LOVE FROM the SLUG if you BUG on a NIGGA,
TUG on a trigger no HUGS I'm a kiss her with GRUNGES and PLUG her with DRUGS when I give her,
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