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    Uh, uh
    Check it out (yeah)
    Junior MAFIA, uh
    Uh (I like this), yeah, yeah
    94 (keep bangin')

    To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
    Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes (uh)
    Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
    The back of the club, sippin' Moët is where you'll find me (what?)
    The back of the club (yeah), mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (uh)
    Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin'
    But I just can't quit
    Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with (huh, that's right)
    Sleep with, keep the EP a secret, why not? (Uh)
    Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot?
    Now check it: I got more mack than Craig and, in the bed (aight)
    Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy (come on)
    No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
    C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players (uh)
    Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3
    I got the chronic by the tree 'cause (let's go)

    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    You got a gun up in your waist, please, don't shoot up the place (why?)
    'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby (uh, uh)

    Straight up, honey, really I'm askin'
    Most of these niggas think they be mackin', but they be actin'
    Who they attractin' with that line (what?)
    What's your name? What's your sign? (Haha)
    Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind (uh, uh) (that's right)
    And ask you what your interests are, who you be with
    Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
    You gon' be here for a while? I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
    We can rendezvous at the bar around two (come on)
    Plans to leave, throw the keys to Little Cease (uh-huh)
    Pull the truck up front and roll up the next blunt
    So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly (G)
    A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
    Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few we gon' do what we came to do
    Ain't that right, boo? (True)
    Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
    And watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke Ls while you do me

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    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player (come on) (yeah)
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies (uh)
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    You got a gun up in your waist, please, don't shoot up the place (yeah) (why?)
    'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby (uh)

    (How you livin', Biggie Smalls?) In mansion and Benzes
    Givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous
    Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream (huh)
    Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams (that's right) (what?)
    Choppin' Os (uh-huh), smokin' la' in Optimos
    Money, hoes and clothes all a nigga knows (all a nigga knows)
    A foolish pleasure? Whatever
    I had to find the buried treasure (for what?)
    So grams I had to measure
    However, livin' better now, Gucci sweater now
    Drop top BMs, I'm the man, girlfriend

    Yeah, honey, check it (check it)
    Tell your friends to get with my friends (your friends)
    And we can be friends
    Shit, we can do this every weekend (that's right), alright?
    Is that aight with you?
    Yeah
    Keep bangin'

    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    To the honeys gettin' money, playin' niggas like dummies (uh)
    I love it when you call me Big Poppa
    You got a gun up in your waist, please, don't shoot up the place (why?)
    'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby (uh)

    Check it out
    94 shit for that ass, uh
    Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior MAFIA
    Represent, baby, baby, uh

    Song details

    Composition: Ronald Isley, Isley Ernie, The Isley Brothers, Isley Jasper, Big Poppa, O'kelly Isley Jr, and Isley Brothers

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