What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honey's call me Bigga, the condom filler Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick Biggie squeeze it to make shit

You got worries you can drop them in the blue ocean But you gotta get away to where the boat leaves from It takes away all of your big problems So get away to where the boat leaves from There's a place, where the boat leaves from It takes away all your

She was a big star It feels good in the hot spotlight At Banana Joe's Bar Where she sang karaoke every night She said if you work hard to get where you are She's a big star She was aware of her insecurities As she took the stage But she was convinced if

The storm is on the horizon I'm standing here alone Got a pistol on my hip And it's gonna be some shit If you want it then bring it on See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier And when they asking who I'm is, shit You just tell them that I'm the one (One, one,

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh That's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day She can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (yeah) Because it's the last ride ever gonna That I'm ever gonna

Toss it in the air and put it in the ground I'm gonna lift this house, spin it all around Thought you'll change the weather Start a little storm, make a little rain But I'm gonna do one better Have the sun until you pray I'm a tornado Looking for a soul

Biggie bounce, biggie bounce, biggie bounce Biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie (Biggie bounce) Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back Make it clap, make it clap, She gotta face on her like Lisa Ray Get the players club with the Frito-Lay Nigga try me

Big money goes around the world It's the power and the glory It's a war in paradise A Cinderella story On a tumble of the dice Big money underground Big money got a mighty voice Big money make no sound Big money pull a million strings

(Stoopid rich) Big house on the hill in amongst the trees I got anything you want, anything you need I got fucking champagne, I got weed Cause I'm a mother fucking baller, I'm a lord Got a little baby daughter so I go hard When they see how I'm living

I'm so far away The dust distorts the sound Last one left in this god forsaken town Tarnished all your memories Your smile's a front at best As you stare out the tilted window Is it one big second guess? I'm so far away now