The Notorius B.I.G. - Big Pоppa (Ready To Die 2004) | Текст песни

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[Intro]
Uh, uh, check it out, (yeah) uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh (um)
Uh, (i like this) yeah
Yeah, 94' (keep bangin)

[Notorious B.I.G. - Verse One]
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies?
From the back of the club, sippin Moet, is where you'll find me
The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question askin, blunt passin, music blastin
But I just can't quit
Because one of these honnies Biggie got ta creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig
and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin players
Jump in the Rover and come over
tell your friends jump in the GF3, I got the chronic by the tree

[chorus by The Notorious B.I.G.]
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw ya hands in the air, if you's a true playa
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honnies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies uh
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
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 havin my baby
Bay-bey

[Notorious B.I.G. - Verse Two]
Straight up honey really I'm askin
Most of these niggaz think they be mackin 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 to make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' call my crew
You gon call your crew
We can rendez-vous at the bar around two
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
Conversatin' for a few, cause in a few, we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right boo? (truuuueee)
Forget the telly we just go to the crib
and watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me

[chorus by The Notorious B.I.G.]
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw ya hands in the air, if you's a true playa
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honnies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies uh
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
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 havin my baby
Bay-bey

[Notorious B.I.G. - Verse Three]
(How ya livin Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benz's
Givin ends to my friends and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams (whaat)
Choppin o's, smokin lye an' Optimo's
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, Gucci sweater now
Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend
(Honey check it, (check it)
Tell your friends, to get with my friends (your friends)
And we can be friends
Shit we can do this every weekend (that's right)
A'ight? Is that a'ight with you?
Yeah... keep bangin')

[chorus by The Notorious B.I.G.]
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw ya hands in the air, if you's a true playa
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honnies gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies uh
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
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 hav

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