text: Yo Bigs, man, whats wrong man?
  You look like you got problems man
  Hey yo man, psh man..
  Its this fuckin bitch, man!
  Shit, I know I aint sposed to have no feelings for these hoes out here man, but
  This bitch on the back of my mind man 
  Yeah man... done wrote a rhyme bout the bitch man
   Want me to drop the drama kid? 
  Yeah, dedicatin this to you man
  Cause my man 50 Grand told me straight up and down man
  I aint sposed to love NO ho
  Knahmsayin? I tried to tell her 50
  I got three rules in life
  Im not to be played with, played on or played out
  Imma drop it like this
  Lyin in my bed, Im lookin at four walls
  Echo in my head sayin I got a lot of gall
  Grippin my cap, my pen in my teeth
  Thinkin what this ho said, she called me a thief
  She said I stole her heart, and didnt leave a trace
  I told her I was sorry, and she said get out my face
  Walked out my door with my Walkman in my pocket
  Playin Love Is a House, and thinkin how she jocked it
  When she had the key, to open up my door
  Adore, that Prince scan that bought me on the floor
  I know that she loved me, I couldnt ever fake it
  I say go buy a pie, the girl would go bake it
  Makin a record was important to me
  More important than her thats what made her flee, see
  The mistake was not payin no mind
  All her posse said we was two of a kind
  I call her back twice, your sister said youre broke
  She said when you left, your ears was full of smoke
  Chokin on a cigarette, you dont even smoke!
  Jumped in the train station put in a token
  Coulda been my partner, amigo, my peer
  Just waitin for them three words that all girls wanna hear
  I love you, huh, you would start to cry, if
  I would reply with I.L.Y
  Then I tell your friends that you played me out
  Said I wouldnt say I love you just to make you shout
  So I, call up 7 digits that would pick up your phone
  Your sister picked it up and said that you wasnt home
  I heard you in the back cryin up a storm
  Screamin how you wish that I never was born
  I hate him! I hate him! Thats what she kept sayin
  Shell come to her senses is what I kept prayin
  But now Im gonna lay the cards on the line
  Just say that you hate me, or say that youre mine
  I said, when I played ball you was in the stands
  When I was sick, you held my hand
  It was hard to say before, but now I can
  Bitch, I love no ho, fuck ya!
  I dont give a fuck aboutcha
  Take a long walk off a short pier, bitch
  Tryna to take bankrolls
  Bum bitches outta here 50, man
  Now check this
  Come to my crib, she say, B.I.G. listen
  I dont like the way you been dissin
  Feel like I been kissin other bitches cause my lips feel chapped
  I tell you its from the blunts, you aint tryin to hear that
  Now Im Hennyd like a fuck? Whats the riff?
  Who Im sleepin with? I aint got the time
  To shoot the gift to hoes, Im tryin to take bankroll
  I aint fuckin nobody, case closed
  You hit the lights and decide to doze off
  No kiss goodnight, didnt take your clothes off
  And my dick is harder than a rock
  Nobody to cockblock but yous a hardrock
  The fuck you think I am, gay?
  I aint got no time to play I aint got nothin to say
  Bounce out the crib, just to see my man 50
  And whats up with B.I.G
  And the O.G.B., you know they keep plenty hookers
  And I aint a bad looker
  So I see one ho that I like yeah, oooh
  Shit is cool
  Trust no hoes, all they want is bankroll
  Thats what Im tryin to tell you now baby
  My man 50 done schooled me to all yall hookers
  Knahmsayin? I aint lame to this
  Cant spell game without me, the B.I.G