down doing bad Uptown What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad? Is it the dime bags or is it the nickel bags? What the fuck is it keepin' me Uptown doing bad
Motherfucker (Chorus) What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags? What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
Tradução: BG. Haciendo mal.
zone Motherfucker (Chorus) What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad Is it the silver packs Is it the nickel bags? What the fuck is it Uptown keepin' me doing bad
I got a bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad bitch on my right side (okay) I suggest it be best if we get by Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad
beamer, dump and lean ya I fell off on a misdemeanor, ride red over black madina's Take crazy for genuis, hated like Jesus Christ My weakness have always been bad
Slim Thug n T.I.P. doing it B.I.G wit B.I.G (ye a ye yea..) yall understand wut im sayin (heyy..) PSC pimpin, yall already kno wut it is man, its a bad
the airport, and hide the money in the tower Stack blocks by the keys L to the O to the X you'll see [Chorus: Puff Daddy] Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you
class flights baby that?s a field trip double date don?t cooperate, kill switch f-ck me and my man, you a real b-tch Ladies and gentleman it?s G.O.O.
way on the other side I hit B.G. on the celly And told him that the bitch was all good and you have it not to telly [B.G.] Bitch hold on do I know she
we can take it to the stage Sucker, Foreign Objects coming soon From the rat cave to a room with a view My brother's B.G., and my band is Josh U And the
on wood and chrome Ever since "Big Pimpin" I've been seeing the clones Now everybody on they videos doing a sweet Jones [Chorus] [Verse Three: Bun B
like damn hey, What's your name, girl, How you doing - okay, Yeah I got my own place, You can move and 2 step with me girl, Keep doing what you're doing
Nigga, mansion on sight Do the five mikes Take the five mikes Jam the five mikes Five star and nigga life (brrat) (Bun B) Nigga this is G shit Straight
the run but she aint Nore she said she's got a man but he aint worried but baby imma have to ride him like Orie she said she love B.I.G. and she likes
so big I got ah, I got pow pow, he looking like liners; he kind of filthy But that's my partna though, I ain't going to talk bad I ain't going to talk bad
