Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
The back of the club sipping Moet is where you'll find me
The back of the club, macking hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question asking, blunt passing
Music blasting, but I just can't quit
Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not?
Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed
Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
C-notes by the layers, true ****ing player
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3
I got the chronic by the tree
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
Straight up, honey, really I'm asking
Most of these ****ers think they be macking, but they be actin
Who they attracting with that line
"What's your name? What's your sign?"
Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind
And ask what your interests are, who you be with
Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while?
I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around 2
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt
So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly
A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
Conversate for a few, cause in a few we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True)
Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
And watch a movie in the Jacuzzi, smoke L's while you do me
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
(How you living, Biggie Smalls?)
In mansions and Benzes
Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream: **** a dollar and a drea
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
A foolish pleasure? Whatever
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
However, living better now, Coogi sweater now
Honey, check it—
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends
****, we can do this every weekend, aight
Is that aight with you?
Yeah… keep bangin'
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
人声 : Notorious B.I.G.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.79]Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
[00:09.25]Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
[00:15.15]Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
[00:19.35]Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
[00:22.24]To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
[00:24.58]Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes
[00:27.98]Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
[00:30.69]The back of the club sipping Moet is where you'll find me
[00:33.63]The back of the club, macking hoes, my crew's behind me
[00:36.34]Mad question asking, blunt passing
[00:38.76]Music blasting, but I just can't quit
[00:41.79]Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with
[00:44.87]Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not?
[00:50.29]Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed
[00:53.46]Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy
[00:56.12]No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
[00:59.15]C-notes by the layers, true ****ing player
[01:02.60]Jump in the Rover and come over
[01:04.10]Tell your friends jump in the GS3
[01:05.64]I got the chronic by the tree
[01:09.90]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[01:15.89]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[01:21.37]If you got a gun up in your waist
[01:23.80]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[01:24.73]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[01:26.49]That should be having my baby, baby
[01:30.31]Straight up, honey, really I'm asking
[01:32.22]Most of these ****ers think they be macking, but they be actin
[01:35.44]Who they attracting with that line
[01:37.14]"What's your name? What's your sign?"
[01:38.63]Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind
[01:41.43]And ask what your interests are, who you be with
[01:44.47]Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
[01:47.18]You gon' be here for a while?
[01:48.43]I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
[01:50.76]We can rendezvous at the bar around 2
[01:53.13]Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
[01:55.36]Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt
[01:58.21]So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly
[02:02.10]A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
[02:03.72]Conversate for a few, cause in a few we gon' do
[02:07.18]What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True)
[02:10.31]Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
[02:12.70]And watch a movie in the Jacuzzi, smoke L's while you do me
[02:18.23]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[02:23.71]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[02:29.75]If you got a gun up in your waist
[02:31.18]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[02:32.63]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[02:34.75]That should be having my baby, baby
[02:37.88](How you living, Biggie Smalls?)
[02:39.73]In mansions and Benzes
[02:41.20]Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
[02:43.43]Tremendous cream: **** a dollar and a drea
[02:46.89]Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
[02:52.94]Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
[02:55.38]A foolish pleasure? Whatever
[02:57.14]I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
[03:00.90]However, living better now, Coogi sweater now
[03:06.62]Honey, check it—
[03:08.51]Tell your friends to get with my friends
[03:11.47]And we can be friends
[03:14.31]****, we can do this every weekend, aight
[03:18.58]Is that aight with you?
[03:21.10]Yeah… keep bangin'
[03:26.62]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[03:32.90]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[03:37.95]If you got a gun up in your waist
[03:39.47]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[03:40.72]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[03:42.79]That should be having my baby, baby
[04:06.58] 人声 : Notorious B.I.G.
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
The back of the club sipping Moet is where you'll find me
The back of the club, macking hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question asking, blunt passing
Music blasting, but I just can't quit
Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not?
Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed
Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
C-notes by the layers, true ****ing player
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3
I got the chronic by the tree
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
Straight up, honey, really I'm asking
Most of these ****ers think they be macking, but they be actin
Who they attracting with that line
"What's your name? What's your sign?"
Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind
And ask what your interests are, who you be with
Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while?
I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around 2
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt
So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly
A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
Conversate for a few, cause in a few we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True)
Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
And watch a movie in the Jacuzzi, smoke L's while you do me
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
(How you living, Biggie Smalls?)
In mansions and Benzes
Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream: **** a dollar and a drea
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
A foolish pleasure? Whatever
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
However, living better now, Coogi sweater now
Honey, check it—
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends
****, we can do this every weekend, aight
Is that aight with you?
Yeah… keep bangin'
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
If you got a gun up in your waist
Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be having my baby, baby
人声 : Notorious B.I.G.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.79]Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
[00:09.25]Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
[00:15.15]Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
[00:19.35]Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
[00:22.24]To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
[00:24.58]Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes
[00:27.98]Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
[00:30.69]The back of the club sipping Moet is where you'll find me
[00:33.63]The back of the club, macking hoes, my crew's behind me
[00:36.34]Mad question asking, blunt passing
[00:38.76]Music blasting, but I just can't quit
[00:41.79]Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with
[00:44.87]Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not?
[00:50.29]Now check it: I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed
[00:53.46]Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy
[00:56.12]No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
[00:59.15]C-notes by the layers, true ****ing player
[01:02.60]Jump in the Rover and come over
[01:04.10]Tell your friends jump in the GS3
[01:05.64]I got the chronic by the tree
[01:09.90]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[01:15.89]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[01:21.37]If you got a gun up in your waist
[01:23.80]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[01:24.73]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[01:26.49]That should be having my baby, baby
[01:30.31]Straight up, honey, really I'm asking
[01:32.22]Most of these ****ers think they be macking, but they be actin
[01:35.44]Who they attracting with that line
[01:37.14]"What's your name? What's your sign?"
[01:38.63]Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind
[01:41.43]And ask what your interests are, who you be with
[01:44.47]Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
[01:47.18]You gon' be here for a while?
[01:48.43]I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
[01:50.76]We can rendezvous at the bar around 2
[01:53.13]Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
[01:55.36]Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt
[01:58.21]So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly
[02:02.10]A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
[02:03.72]Conversate for a few, cause in a few we gon' do
[02:07.18]What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True)
[02:10.31]Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
[02:12.70]And watch a movie in the Jacuzzi, smoke L's while you do me
[02:18.23]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[02:23.71]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[02:29.75]If you got a gun up in your waist
[02:31.18]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[02:32.63]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[02:34.75]That should be having my baby, baby
[02:37.88](How you living, Biggie Smalls?)
[02:39.73]In mansions and Benzes
[02:41.20]Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
[02:43.43]Tremendous cream: **** a dollar and a drea
[02:46.89]Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
[02:52.94]Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
[02:55.38]A foolish pleasure? Whatever
[02:57.14]I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
[03:00.90]However, living better now, Coogi sweater now
[03:06.62]Honey, check it—
[03:08.51]Tell your friends to get with my friends
[03:11.47]And we can be friends
[03:14.31]****, we can do this every weekend, aight
[03:18.58]Is that aight with you?
[03:21.10]Yeah… keep bangin'
[03:26.62]Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
[03:32.90]To the honies getting money playing ****ers like dummie
[03:37.95]If you got a gun up in your waist
[03:39.47]Please, don't shoot up the place! (why?)
[03:40.72]Cause I see some ladies tonight
[03:42.79]That should be having my baby, baby
[04:06.58] 人声 : Notorious B.I.G.