Writer(s): Christopher Jasper, Christopher Wallace, Ernest Isley, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Isley, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Isley
To all the ladies in the place with style
and grace allow me to lace
these lyrical dutches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies
The back of the club sippin’
Moet is where you'll find me
The back of the club mackin’ my crew's behind me
Mad question askin’ passin’ music blastin’
but I just can't quit
because one of these honeys
Biggie gots ta creep with sleep with
Keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot
'cause we both got hot now check it
I got more Mack than Craig
and in the bed believe me sweetie
I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends
with Benzes C-notes by the layers true players
Jump in the Rover and come over tell your friends
jump in the GS3 I got the chronic by the tree
Throw your hands in the air if you’s a true player
To the honeys gettin’ money playin’ like dummies
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
Straight up honey really
I'm askin' most of these fellas think
they be mackin’ but they actin'
who they attractin’ with that line
what's your name what's your sign
Soon as he buy that wine
I just creep up from behind
and ask you what your interests are
who you be with things to make you smile
what numbers you dial you gon be here for a while
I'm gon call my crew you go call your crew
we can rendevous at the bar
around two plans to leave
throw the keys to Lil
Cease pull the truck up front and roll up the next
So we can steam on the way
to the telly go fill my belly
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
L's while you do me
Throw your hands in the air
if you’s a true player
To the honeys gettin’ money playin’ like dummies
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
How you livin’ Biggie Smallz in mansions
and Benzes givin’ ends to my friends
and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream dollar and a dream
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
Choppin’ O's smokin’ L in Optimos Money
clothes all a knows a foolish pleasure
whatever I had to find a buried treasure
so grams I had to measure however living better now
Gucci sweater now Drop top BM's
I'm the man girlfriend Honey check it
Tell your friends to get with my friends
and we can be friends
we can do this every weekend aight
That aight with you Yeah keep bangin’
Throw your hands in the air
if you’s a true player
To the honeys gettin’ money playin’ like dummies
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
