text: Uh, uh, check it out , uh
  Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh 
  Uh yeah, yeah
  Nine-fo 
  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 youll find me 
  The back of the club, mackin hoes, my crews behind me 
  Mad question askin, blunt passin
  Music blastin, but I just cant 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 fuckin players 
  Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3
  I got the chronic by the tree cuz 
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  Throw your hands in the air if yous a true player
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  To the honeys gettin money, playin niggas like dummies
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  You got a gun up in your waist, please dont shoot up the place 
  Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin my baby , baby 
  Straight up, honey, really Im askin
  Most of these niggas think they be mackin, but they be actin
  Who they attractin with that line , Whats your name? Whats 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? Im 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 Welchs grape
  Conversate for a few, ‘cause in a few we gon do
  What we came to do, aint 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
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  Throw your hands in the air if yous a true player 
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  To the honeys gettin money, playin niggas like dummies 
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  You got a gun up in your waist, please dont shoot up the place 
  Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin my baby, baby 
   In mansion and Benzes
  Givin ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
  Tremendous cream: fuck a dollar and a dream 
  Still tote gats, strapped with infrared beams 
  Choppin Os , smokin la in Optimos
  Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows 
  A foolish pleasure? Whatever
  I had to find the buried treasure , so grams I had to measure
  However, livin better now, Coogi sweater now
  Drop top BMs, Im the man, girlfriend
  Yeah, honey, check it
  Tell your friends to get with my friends
  And we can be friends
  Shit, we can do this every weekend , alright?
  Is that aight wit you?
  Yeah, keep bangin
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  Throw your hands in the air if yous a true player
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  To the honeys gettin money, playin niggas like dummies 
  I love it when you call me Big Poppa
  You got a gun up in your waist, please dont shoot up the place 
  Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin my baby, baby 
  Check it out
  Nine-fo shit for that ass, uh
  Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A.
  Represent, baby, baby, uh