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[notorious b.i.g.]Venue after venue, I've been throughComing to the telly, so I can bend youSend you to the store, ccondoms and moreJealous females, call you sluts and whoresCould it be my hardcore metaphorMake sweat pour on the bedroom floorOpen up the lex doorJump on in, I'm kind of tiredI'm a roll blunts while you spinYou got your license, right? alright, no swervingHair blonde out, madonna style like a virginSplurging, dom p., ro-seMuch foreplay, that's my forteNiggas see the ring, baguettes to deathShe looking for a man, honey he just leftViolate me, he get beat to deathGoodfellas squeeze every shell they got leftGrand marnier increase the don strengthTwo four-fifths within my arms lengthWith a calm breath I say we gots to floatThrow little cease the keys to the boatTongue all down her throat, you know the routineGot my dick large like bruce springsteenAnd you mean too, eyes greenish blueGot the coogi sweater with the bubble fubuBeautiful, that's how the night goesGet out them tight clothesGet in some night clothesI invite those girls that smoke lyeKeep it real with youYou keep it real with iWe be tight like frog's assHave you screaming biggie, biggie give me one more chance[chorus][puff daddy]Would you ride with me? (yeah)Would you lie for me? (that's right)Would you get high with me? (for sure)Would you die for me? (no doubt)(repeat)[lil' kim]These hoes don't treat you like I treat youLike my contacts, I can see right throughDon't they know me and you is stuck like glue? Queen bitch means number one and twoWifey, y'all ain't got to like meGo head and act dumb, you'll just catch a hot oneY'all kknow where I'm fromBucktown, lay your ass downYou don't wanna play around (with me)Probably just mad because frank chose meA fly cu-tie, you just a grou-pieGirls call my telephone just to hang upWhile me and you is in the crib, laying upOh he ain't tell you that we live togetherAnd that we gonna have a kid togetherWhatever, me intimidated, neverAnything you give to him, he give it right to kimAnyway, I fuck better than youGive head better than you, pussy get wetter than youIf I fuck another nigga, don't mean nothingB.i.g. is in my heart from the startWhether broke or rich, I'm a stay his bitchChicks who used to be around, where they at now? (see I don't care bout them other broads)B.i.g. kept it real with me, and that's that[chorus fade out]
[notorious b.i.g.]Venue after venue, I've been throughComing to the telly, so I can bend youSend you to the store, ccondoms and moreJealous females, call you sluts and whoresCould it be my hardcore metaphorMake sweat pour on the bedroom floorOpen up the lex doorJump on in, I'm kind of tiredI'm a roll blunts while you spinYou got your license, right? alright, no swervingHair blonde out, madonna style like a virginSplurging, dom p., ro-seMuch foreplay, that's my forteNiggas see the ring, baguettes to deathShe looking for a man, honey he just leftViolate me, he get beat to deathGoodfellas squeeze every shell they got leftGrand marnier increase the don strengthTwo four-fifths within my arms lengthWith a calm breath I say we gots to floatThrow little cease the keys to the boatTongue all down her throat, you know the routineGot my dick large like bruce springsteenAnd you mean too, eyes greenish blueGot the coogi sweater with the bubble fubuBeautiful, that's how the night goesGet out them tight clothesGet in some night clothesI invite those girls that smoke lyeKeep it real with youYou keep it real with iWe be tight like frog's assHave you screaming biggie, biggie give me one more chance[chorus][puff daddy]Would you ride with me? (yeah)Would you lie for me? (that's right)Would you get high with me? (for sure)Would you die for me? (no doubt)(repeat)[lil' kim]These hoes don't treat you like I treat youLike my contacts, I can see right throughDon't they know me and you is stuck like glue? Queen bitch means number one and twoWifey, y'all ain't got to like meGo head and act dumb, you'll just catch a hot oneY'all kknow where I'm fromBucktown, lay your ass downYou don't wanna play around (with me)Probably just mad because frank chose meA fly cu-tie, you just a grou-pieGirls call my telephone just to hang upWhile me and you is in the crib, laying upOh he ain't tell you that we live togetherAnd that we gonna have a kid togetherWhatever, me intimidated, neverAnything you give to him, he give it right to kimAnyway, I fuck better than youGive head better than you, pussy get wetter than youIf I fuck another nigga, don't mean nothingB.i.g. is in my heart from the startWhether broke or rich, I'm a stay his bitchChicks who used to be around, where they at now? (see I don't care bout them other broads)B.i.g. kept it real with me, and that's that[chorus fade out]
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