Sicker than your average poppa

Twist cabbage off instinct, people don't think shit

Stink pink gators, my detroit players

Timbs for my hooligans in brooklyn.

Dead right, if they head right, biggie there air nike

Poppa been smooth since days of underoos

Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who

Do something to us, talk go through us.

Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us

Who us? yeah, poppa and puff

Close like starsky and hutch, stick the clutch

Dare I squeeze three at your cherry m-3.

Bang every mc easily, busily

Recently people frontin ain't sayin' nothing

Oh, asking if you want it, you got it, baby

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

Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me.

I put hoes in ny onto dkny

Miami, d.c. prefer versace

All philly hoes, dough and moschino

Every cutie wit a booty bought a coogi.

Now who's the real dookie, meanin who's really the shit

Them peoples ride dicks, frank white push the sticks

On the lexus, lx, four and a half

Bulletproof glass tints if I want some ass.

Gon' blast squeeze first ask questions last

That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass

At last, someone rappin bout blunts and broads

Tits and bras, menage-a-tois, sex in expensive cars

I still leave you on the pavement

Condo paid for, no car payment

At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff

Your daughter's tied up in a brooklyn basement.

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 paid

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me.

I can fill ya with real millionaire shit

Escargot, my car go, one sixty, swiftly

Wreck it, buy a new one

Your crew run run run, your crew run run

I know you sick of this, name brand someone with

Flows girls say he's sweet like licorice

So get with this, poppa , it's easy

Girlfriend, here's a pen, call me round ten.

Come through, have sex on rugs that's persian (that's right)

Come up to your job, hit you while you workin (uhh)

For certain, poppa freakin, not speakin

Leave that ass leakin'.

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 paid

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me.

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me

Biggie, biggie, biggie, can't you see?

Sometimes your words just hypnotize me.