you took me From a young broke nigga to a Rich Boy And I love you And I love you And I love you And I love you And I love you
eatin' chicken wangs [Chorus:] (And I love you) You the reason why I ride good You the reason why I shop good, drink good, smoke good (And I love you) You
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' chicken wangs [Chorus:] (And I love you) You the reason why I ride good You the reason why I shop good, drink good, smoke good (And I love you) You
I write rhymes, I write checks (Ahh) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? And if you don't
Notorious B.I.G. spoken words by Puff Been around the world and I I I And we been playa hated [say what?] I don't know and I don't know why Why they
, besides all the money and riches Videos and pictures, slippin', these silly hos will get ya But not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream, "Hey Papi" I love
stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone Things done changed, but we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I
don't pay the bills And being broke and 30 give a nigga the chills So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic Yo, you see that shit? (Hell yeah, I
I'ma put it where it's suppose to be at And that's non-stop, party-hoppin', it's on [P. Diddy] You had the nerve to say I had a gun (OH THAT'S CRAZY)
I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of angel dust This is life when you black, rich and dangerous I'm with God, I'ma live on forever Bad Boy for life
, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands, I make them say Oh shit, the bitch got up and
, you rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ah) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool
here, tootles to you bitches And if you dolled up, I got the voodoo for you bitches Yeah, I'm busy getting rich, I don't want trouble I made enough for
you'll never understand this You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this The lifestyles of the rich and infamous Alright you
what's up Punk You want what I got step to me wrong fuck around and get shot Your mom's crying fuck her, bust her Bitch start screaming to me and I'll
or wrong Let me go I'm on my path Let me go My mama loved me more than I do She said you pop was just like you Trapped in a vicious circle Jesus youngest
do you know why I'm stoppin' you for? 'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low Or do I look like a mind reader sir? I don't know Am I under