text: Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
  This goes out to my Brooklyn crew
  Representin on the freaky freaky
  Fuck em all day fuck em all night
  We dont love these hoes
  Uh, uh, you heard me!
  I go on and on and on and
  Dont take them to the crib unless they bonin 
  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
  As they watch TV in the Lex, they know
  They know, quarter past 4
  Left the club tipsy, say no mo
  Except how Im gettin home tomorrow
  Ceasell drop you off when he see his P.O
  Back of my mind I hope she swallow
  Man she spilled 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 aint tryna wait
  Conversate, sex on the first date
  I state, You know what you do to me?
  She starts off, Well I dont usually
  Then I whipped it out, rubber? no doubt
  Step out, show me what you all about
  Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
  Pull your G-string down South 
  Threw that back out, in the parking lot
  By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
  And I dont stop, until I squirt
  Jeans, skirt, butt-naked, it all work
  To all you bitches wanna fuck with me! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  Freakin you bitches like Jodeci! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  If I was dead broke, you wouldnt notice me 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  So I stake dick how its supposed to be 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  I remember we went to Tennessee
  Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
  Bitch named Simone
  Screamin, she fiendin for the semen
  Me bein the man that I am
  Took it to her condo pronto
  Half Indian, I called her Tonto
  Roll the chron-chron in the dark pronto
  Few puffs, eyes got low
  And off to the bedroom we go 
  Sex is drama, head is trauma
  Ripped pajamas, Ima stay til tomorrow
  Satisfying all my needs twice
  With whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
  The bitch is nice, word is bond
  Cant wait to put my niggas on, what? what?
  To all you bitches wanna fuck with me! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  Freakin you bitches like Jodeci! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  If I was dead broke, you wouldnt notice me 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  So I stake dick how its supposed to be 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  Ladies, my Mercedes
  Hold fo in the back, two if youre fat
  Keep a gat for cats try to test me
  They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
  Lets see, the bitch Im waitin on
  Gardeur jeans look like they painted on
  Ask P., leave it up to me
  Lay her on back ever so gently
  She like the way the dough fold up, rolls roll up
  Cristal till she throw up, bitch grow up
  Hold up, theres DeGenero
  Dripped to death, iceberg apparel
  Intro goes without speaking
  Call me Cease cause I keep em, we can go freakin
  All weekend, so, roll in
  Aint it good that my Lex seats foldin? Uhh
  To all you bitches wanna fuck with me! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  Freakin you bitches like Jodeci! 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  If I was dead broke, you wouldnt notice me 
  Biggie a nasty boy!
  So I stake dick how its supposed to be 
  Biggie a nasty boy!