Intro: BIG (Puffy)

(Uh-uh, yea)

(I want a remix again)

(I think I want a remix again)

This goes out to my Brooklyn crew (ready Big)

Represtin all the freaky bitches

Fuck 'em all day and fuck '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, come on)



Verse One: BIG (Puffy)



Uhh, I go, on and on and on and

Don't take her to the crib and let your bone in uh

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 four

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., uh

Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)

Man She split 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