No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benz'sĬ-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bedīelieve me sweety, I got enough to feed the needy Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin'īecause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies? To all the ladies in the place with style and graceĪllow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes
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