Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, come on, ha Sicker than your average, pop a twist cabbage off inch Think niggas don't think shit, stink pink gators My Detroit players, Timbs for my hooligans In Brooklyn, dead right, if the head right Biggie there, air light, pop a Benz smooth Since days of under rooms, never lose Never choose to, bruise crews who Do something to us, talk goes through us Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us Who us? Yeah, papa and papa Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick to clutch Yeah, I squeeze three at your Cherry M3 Bang every MC easily Recently, niggas frontin', ain't sayin' nothin' So I just speak my piece, keep my peace Cubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps Peekin', askin' who want it You got it, nigga, flaunt it That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they're broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways I guess that's why they're broke and you're so mean I put O's and N-Y on to D-K-N-Y Miami, D.C., prefer Versace All Finney hoes know it's Moschino Every cutie with the booty bought a Gucci Now who's the real dookie? Meaning who's really the shit? Them niggas ride dicks Frank White pushed the 6 on the Lexus LX Four and a half, bulletproof glass tits If I want some ass, gon' blast, squeeze first Ask questions last That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass Bye-bye A nigga rappin' bout blunts and bras Tits and bras, menage a trois Sex and expensive cars I still leave you on the pavement Condo paid for, no car payment At my arraignment, new for the plaintiff Your daughter's tied up in the Brooklyn basement Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay suit Richer than Richard, so you niggas come and get me Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean I can fill you with real millionaire shit That's cargo, my cargo 160, Swift, me Your crew run, run, run I know you sick of this lame brand Nigga with flows, girls say he's sweet like licorice So get with this, nigga, it's easy Girlfriend, here's a bet Call me around ten Come through, have sex on rubs, that's Persian Come up to your job, hit you while you're workin' For certain, papa freakin', not speakin' Leave their ass leakin' like rapper Demo Tell em' boo, take their clothes off, snowman Fill em' with the force like Kobe Dick black like Kobe Watch them roam like broomed Lucky they don't owe me Whether say, show me Homie Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, can't you see? Sometimes your words just hypnotize me And I just love your flashy ways Guess that's why they broke and you're so mean