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