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buhodermia 夜 - big poppa (b夜 remix) lyrics

[coro: kase.o]
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo

[verso 1: the notorious b.i.g.]
to all the ladies in the place with style and grace
allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes
who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
the back of the club, sippin’ moët is where you’ll find me
the back of the club, mackin’ hoes, my crew’s behind me
mad question askin’, blunt passin’
music blastin’, but i just can’t quit
because one of these honeys biggie got to 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 f+ckin’ players
jump in the rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the gs3
i got the chronic by the tree

[coro: kase.o]
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
sé que provoco morbo máximo
[verse 2: the notorious b.i.g.]
straight up, honey, really i’m askin’
most of these n+ggas think they be mackin’, but they be 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 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 2
plans to leave, throw the keys to little cease
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
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?
forget the telly—we just go to the crib
and watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke ls while you do me

- buhodermia 夜 lyrics

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