Big Poppa (Club Mix)

Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh

Junior M.A.f.i.a., uh (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 (uh)

Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies

The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me (what?)

The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (uh)

Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin'

But I just can't quit

Because one of these honies Biggie gots 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 sweetie 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 ****in' players (uh)

Jump in the Rover and come over

Tell your friends jump in the GS3

I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Ya 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 (uh), baby (uh)

Straight up honey really I'm askin'

Most of these niggas think they be mackin', but they be actin'

Who they attractin' 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' go call my crew

You go call your crew

We can rendezvous 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

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

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies, uh

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Ya 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, baby (uh)

In mansion and Benz's givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous

Tremendous cream, **** a dollar and a dream

Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams (what?)

Choppin O's, smokin' lye an' Optimo's

Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows (all a nigga knows)

A foolish pleasure, whatever

I had to find the buried treasure (for what?)

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)

Aight? Is that aight with you?

Yeah, keep bangin'

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies, uh

(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)

Ya 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, baby (uh)

Check it out, nine-fo' shit for dat ass, uh

Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls

Junior M.A.F.I.A, represent baby, baby, uh