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This goes out to my Brooklyn crew Representin' all the freaky bitches.


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FUCK'em all day and FUCK'em all night

We don't love these hoes.

 

Puff:

I want a remix again, come on,

I think want a remix again, badboy

 

Biggy:

You heard me

 

Puff:

B.I.G. the greatest

 

Biggy:

Uh, I go, on and on and on and

Then take her to the crib unless they boning

Easy, call 'em on the phone and

Platinum Chanel cologne and

I stay, dressed, to impress

Spark these bitches interest

Sex is all I expect

If they watch TV in the Lex, they know

They know, quarter past fo'

Left the club tipsy, say no mo'

Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow

Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh

Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)

Mad She split a drink on my cream Wallows

Reach the gate, hungry just ate

Riffin, she got to be to work by eight

This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait

Conversate, sex on the first date I state

"You know what you do to me"

She starts, "Well but I don't usually"

Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt

Step out, show me what you 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 and a green drop-top

And I don't stop, until I squirt

Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work

 

Micheal Jackson:

Billie Jean is not my lover

She's just a girl who claims that I am the one

But the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

 

Biggy:

I remember we

Went to Tennessee

Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone

Bitch named Symone

Screamin, she feenin, for the semen

Me bein, the man that I am

Took it to her condo, pronto

Half Indian, called her Tonto

Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto

Few buzz, I got load

And off to the bedroom we go (mmmmmm)

Sex is drama, head to trauma

Rip pajamas I'ma stay to tomorrow

Satisfyin all my needs twice

With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice

The bitch is nice, word is bond

Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what?

Ladies, my Mercedes

Hold fo' in the back, two if it's fat

Keep a gat, cause cats, try to test me

They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley

Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin on

Gaudy years teens look like they painted on

Ask thee, leave it up to me

Lay her on back ever so gently

She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up

Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up

Hold up, there's DeGenero

Dripped out, iceberg Capero

 

Micheal Jackson:

Billie Jean is not my lover

She's just a girl who claims that I am the one

But the kid is not my son

She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son

 

Biggy:

Intro goes without speaking

Call me Cease 'cause I keep em,

We can go freaking

All weekend, so, roll in

Ain't it good that my Lex

Keeps folding? Unnh

 

To all you bitches wanna fuck with me

Freakin you bitches like Jodeci

If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me

So I think, Big, this is how it's supposed to be

 

To all you bitches wanna fuck with me

Freakin you bitches like Jodeci

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