Lyrics:
Uh, Young Money
Niggas tryna clone me, tryna make another me
My baby momma bitching, but she still be fucking me
You blowing up her phone and she
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
wanna be me, I just wanna be free
Never heard 'em talk cheap
Fuck a bad bitch to sleep
Take Tequila shots in the AM
Give you a play by play on
How to get
"shoobedoobe".
It says: "Though your fingers may tickle
You`ll be safe in our pickle."
As the brothers talk themselves through their new predicament, a big
Slick
Used to get 'em by the hundreds nigga, you can ask Slick
Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick
You Know What It Is
I can't even lie
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you
Niggas
nigga
I could see the way
Till I see the end to me and BIG meet again yeh
[Mark Curry]
Curry going hit again
Dreams your living in
This what you
being raised in Detroit
You can never learn what a nigga been taught (yeah)
Stuck in the middle between Blade and Dilla
Surrounded by killers,
Yeah
You dig (yeah)
Uncle Jim
It's Dolph
Ayy, it's just a whole lot of money
Nigga, please, you ain't got as much guap as me (uh)
You don't
am your leader, yes I am your leader
You're not a believer, suck a big dick
Jealous niggas is gossip, watch me tie up my laces (huh)
Bitches be
up my shop
I hope that bitch ain't hot
Nobody got my spot
Now follow me now if you want it on
Salute at ease, then you carry on
Nigga drop
your head ain't workin', nah, I need fire to sleep
Louis V bag made by Virgil, fuck nigga tried charging me sixty G's
You the baddest I done seen in
it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by
new (new)
Big lights will inspire you (come on) (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (you're welcome, OG) (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh) (I made
And pulled out a wad of dubs
After you got buzzed, she walk by
You saw how big her ass was
Got her on the dancefloor
And she started dancin' like a ho
on the 'Gram like he was that (fraud)
Baby mom, she a groupie, in the Lamb', swervin' with me eatin' gat
Big dog, real boss, make a call, nigga, you will be
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
principle Gang, is gettin bigger
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas
[Chorus]
[Biggie Smalls/Notorious B.I.G.]
I bring drama like ya,
I have to do
To get a little of your time
Cause I can't let this moment
Just pass me by
Cause shawty you really caught my eye
I'm feeling your swag
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,
try to play with my life (oh, hey, with my life)
So watch what you say, 'cause, nigga, I don't play
Any time of the day, it's on sight (oh, grrt,
tight you stayin' in it
You bringin' niggaz where your kids sleep
I sing to niggaz while the kids sleep
Rock-a-bye muthafucka
I hope you high
a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat
you niggas I pop put a shell in you niggas
My nice watch'll Helen Keller you niggas
I got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin' over
Blowin' game by
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