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Hah, sicka than your average poppa<br />Twist cabbage off instinct niggaz dont think shit stink<br />Pink gators, my Detroit players<br />Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn<br />Dead right, if they head right, biggie there every night<br />Poppa been smooth since days of underroos<br />Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who<br />Do something to us, talk go through us<br />Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us<br />Who us? yeah, poppa and puff (ehehehe)<br />Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch<br />Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3<br />(take that, take that, take that, haha!)<br />Bang every MC easily, busily<br />Recently niggaz frontin aint sayin nuttin (nope)<br />So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my piece<br />Cubans with the jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps<br />Packin, askin who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it<br />That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it<br /><br />[Chorus X2: *Sung to the tune of the Chorus of Slick Rick's 'Lod Dodi'*]<br />Biggie biggie biggie can't you see<br />Sometimes your words just hypnotize me<br />And I just love your flashy ways<br />Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)<br /><br />I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (uh-huh)<br />Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (that's right)<br />All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (cmon)<br />Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah!)<br />Now who's the real dookie, meanin who's really the shit<br />Them niggaz ride dicks, Frank White push the sticks<br />On the Lexus, LX, four and a half<br />Bulletproof glass tints if I want some ass<br />Gon blast squeeze first ask questions last<br />That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass<br />At last, a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads<br />Tits and bras, menage-a-tois, sex in expensive cars<br />I still leave you on the pavement<br />Condo paid for, no car payment<br />At my arraignment, note for the plantiff<br />Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shhh)<br />Face it, not guilty, thats how I stay filthy (not guilty)<br />Richer than Richie, till you niggaz come and get me<br /><br />[Chorus X2]<br /><br />I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit (I can fill ya)<br />Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly<br />Wreck it buy a new one<br />Your crew run run run, your crew run run<br />I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit<br />Flows girls say hes sweet like licorice<br />So get with this nigga, its easy<br />Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round ten<br />Come through, have sex on rugs that's persian (that's right)<br />Come up to your job, hit you while you workin (uhh)<br />For certain, poppa freakin, not speakin<br />Leave that ass leakin, like Rapper Demo<br />Tell them hoe, take them clothes off slowly<br />Hit 'em wit the force like Obi, dick black like Kobe (Obi... Kobi)<br />Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me<br />Where the safe show me, homey.. (say what, homey)<br /><br />[Chorus til fade].
Letra nueva de la canción
Hah, sicka than your average poppa<br />Twist cabbage off instinct niggaz dont think shit stink<br />Pink gators, my Detroit players<br />Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn<br />Dead right, if they head right, biggie there every night<br />Poppa been smooth since days of underroos<br />Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who<br />Do something to us, talk go through us<br />Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us<br />Who us? yeah, poppa and puff (ehehehe)<br />Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch<br />Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3<br />(take that, take that, take that, haha!)<br />Bang every MC easily, busily<br />Recently niggaz frontin aint sayin nuttin (nope)<br />So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my piece<br />Cubans with the jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps<br />Packin, askin who want it, you got it nigga flaunt it<br />That Brooklyn bullshit, we on it<br /><br />[Chorus X2: *Sung to the tune of the Chorus of Slick Rick's 'Lod Dodi'*]<br />Biggie biggie biggie can't you see<br />Sometimes your words just hypnotize me<br />And I just love your flashy ways<br />Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)<br /><br />I put hoes in NY onto DKNY (uh-huh)<br />Miami, D.C. prefer Versace (that's right)<br />All Philly hoes, dough and Moschino (cmon)<br />Every cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (haaaaah!)<br />Now who's the real dookie, meanin who's really the shit<br />Them niggaz ride dicks, Frank White push the sticks<br />On the Lexus, LX, four and a half<br />Bulletproof glass tints if I want some ass<br />Gon blast squeeze first ask questions last<br />That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass<br />At last, a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads<br />Tits and bras, menage-a-tois, sex in expensive cars<br />I still leave you on the pavement<br />Condo paid for, no car payment<br />At my arraignment, note for the plantiff<br />Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shhh)<br />Face it, not guilty, thats how I stay filthy (not guilty)<br />Richer than Richie, till you niggaz come and get me<br /><br />[Chorus X2]<br /><br />I can fill ya wit real millionaire shit (I can fill ya)<br />Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly<br />Wreck it buy a new one<br />Your crew run run run, your crew run run<br />I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit<br />Flows girls say hes sweet like licorice<br />So get with this nigga, its easy<br />Girlfriend here's a pen, call me round ten<br />Come through, have sex on rugs that's persian (that's right)<br />Come up to your job, hit you while you workin (uhh)<br />For certain, poppa freakin, not speakin<br />Leave that ass leakin, like Rapper Demo<br />Tell them hoe, take them clothes off slowly<br />Hit 'em wit the force like Obi, dick black like Kobe (Obi... Kobi)<br />Watch me roam like Gobe, lucky they don't owe me<br />Where the safe show me, homey.. (say what, homey)<br /><br />[Chorus til fade].
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