Get Money - TheNotoriousBIG
You wanna sip Moe' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Ceas and Nino
Pick up my phone say 'Poppa not home'
Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V's, smoke all my w**d
Tattoo on titties sayin "B-I-G"
Now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby, don't ya?
You wanna give me what I need baby, won't ya
Picture life as my wife just think
Full length minks, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say you was the one I trusted
Who would ever think
That you would spread like mustard
Sh*t got hot, you sent feds to my spot
Took me to court tried to take all I got
Another intricate plot
The b**ch said I raped her
Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?
My Mo-schi-no ho, my Ver-sace hottie
Come to find out, you was f**king everybody
You knew about me, the fake I.D
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C
Woe oh is me that's what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, commence the a** kickin'
Kick in the door, wavin' the four-four
All you heard was 'Poppa don't hit me no more
Disrespect my click, my sh*t's imperial
F**k around and made her milk box material
You feel me, suckin' dick, runnin' your lips
Cause of you, I'm on some real
Niggas betta grab a seat
Grab on ya dick as this b**ch gets deep
Deeper than the p**sy of a b**ch 6 feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young b**ch from the streets guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, niggas pressed to hit it
Play me like a chicken
Thinkin' I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killin' than the stick up jooks
Rather count a million while you eat my p**sy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cummin' down your throat-in
You wanna be my main squeeze ni**a, don't cha
You wanna lick between my knees ni**a
Don't cha wanna see me whipping ya three down the ave
Blow up spots on b**ches because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vex and start swingin' everywhere
Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9, while I cock on mine
And what ni**a? I ain't got time for this
So what ni**a? I'm not tryin' to hear that sh*t
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel Nine boots
Things to make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin' I apologize
Is you wit me, how could you ever deceive me
But payback's a b**ch motherf**ker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow
Jus a lil somethin' to let you motherf**kers know