quite drunk, but you sho' ain't sober Weekend warrior Should have ate your Wheaties Sunday Night Fever gave your ass the Bee Gees/B.G.s Or bubble guts
and spit can split thread into fiber and bits So trust me, I'm as live as it gets Everybody claiming they the best and head the throne Since B.I.G
L B dub, E N T I just thought, I'd breathe on y'all for a quick second Matter a fact, lemme holla at chy'all Make girls fall out, lose they mind Girl
, I'ma make the cash Me, Chamille, and Magno Grind hard everyday for the cash flow I pull up in the jag slow, it's M.O.B. until I go I hit the catch
6 Talk it like I bring I feel you need this deep shit Sleep with them fishes, eat with them bitches, it's all on you Like that lil' nigga B.G. CD volume
two {rifle cocks} and they all mine {chorus}x 4 I bounce thru the hood My niggaz they give me love Boy, what's happenin nigga? Dog it's all good [b.g
got more niggaz, in the slugs In the tip, of a K And I run with the C's, and the B's on the block And the G's, and few B.D.'s on the block And I kept
Now when you see me It's me that you see And when you see Lawnge (B) Yo that's who he be Never been one for frontin G How'd we get so fly? Came naturally
I got 21 seconds before I got to go 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t 21 seconds, t-t-t I got 21 seconds to pass the mic I got
back when I was a kid But I bust more shots then they ever did This is not the last of them b-i-g is just the second But how many times must I point
to let you know (Chorus6x) [B.G.] Juvenile and tha B.G. Juvenile and tha B.G. Juvenile and tha B.G. Represent tha U.P.T. Tha H.B., uh-huh Juvenile and tha B.G
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough While my lil' B.G's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts But me personally playboy, I don't give a fuck And I
ballin' outta control 'Cause we do shows all seven days of the week Top of the line rides flying up and down the street Any kind of car C.M.B boys could
anyway that's bout pimpin' And livin', gots too much game to be slippin' No trickin', just dickin', pussy, I gots to have it But before I get money, I supply my fuckin' habit B.G
relate [AV] "Press 'one' to accept." [Baby] You know somebody upstate [B.G.] That minute that I had had done turned into a second Got a day and a
A.K. Everyday niggas at war niggas dyin' Thats yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever
what'cha get THINK I ain't bout nothin', You done been showed, brains blowed, You should have knowed, New Orleans carry no hoes Say what's up to Satan, B.G