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2005 - Rap
# Debut Chart
20 Dec '05 R&B
43 Dec '05 Hot 100

Lyrics

[Big] (Uhuh, yea) (I want a remix again) (I think I want a remix again) This goes out to my Brooklyn crew (ready Big) Representin' all the freaky bitches Fuckin'em all day and fuckin'em all night We don't love these hoes (I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again) (Bad Boy, 98) You heard me (B.I.G the greatest, c'mon) [Big] Uhh, I go, on and on and on and Then take her to the crib and let your bone in uhh Easy, call 'em on the phone and Platinum Chanel cologne and I stay, dressed, to impress Spark these bitches interest Sex is all I expect If they watch TV in the Lex, they know (they know) They know, quarter past fo' Left the club tipsy, say no mo' (say no mo) Except how I'm gettin' home, tomorrow (tomorrow) Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uhh Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh) Man She spilt a drink on my cream Wallows Reach the gate, hungry just ate Riffin, she got to be to work by eight This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait Conversate, sex on the first date I state "You know what you do to me" She starts, "Well but I don't usually" Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt (aow) Step out, show me what you all about (yea) Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down South, aoowww (aoowww) Threw that back out, in the parking lot By a Cherokee and a green drop-top And I don't stop, until I squirt Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work


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[CHORUS - Puffy] Nasty (envision dreams of passion) Going through my mind (In all the while I think of you) Nasty (a sexual reaction) Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty) [Big] I remember we, went to Tennessee (uhuh) Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone Bitch named Symone Screamin', she feenin', for the semen Me bein, the man that I am Took it to her condo, pronto (uhuh) Half indian, called her Tonto Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto (eheh) Few buzz, I got load And off to the bedroom we go mmmmmm Sex is drama, head to trauma Rip pyjamas I'ma stay to tomorrow Satisfyin' all my needs twice With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice The bitch is nice, word is bond Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what? [repeat CHORUS] [Big] Ladies, my Mercedes Hold fo' in the back (this is the remix), two if it's fat Keep a gat, 'cause cats (This, Is, the Remix), try to test me They just fans like (Biatch) DeNiro, Wesley Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin' on Gaudy years teens look like they painted on Ask thee, leave it up to me Lay her on her back ever so gently (yea) She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up Hold up, there's DeGenero Dripped out, iceberg Capero Intro goes without speaking Call me Caese 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin' All weekend, so, roll in Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin'? Uhh [repeat CHORUS] [Big] To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me (A Big and Nasty Boy) Freakin' you bitches like Jodeci, I (A Big and Nasty Boy) If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (A Big and Nasty Boy) So I think BIG this is how it's supposed to be (A Big and Nasty Boy) To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me [Grand Master Flash, the Furious Five] (A Big and Nasty Boy) Freakin' you bitches like Jodeci, I [yea, I see] (A Big and Nasty Boy) If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (A Big and Nasty Boy) So I think BIG this is how it's supposed to be (A Big and Nasty Boy)

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