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Uh 
Come on 
It goes B to the I to the G so proper
Missy and Big Poppa 
Call us chief knockers
Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja
Sensimilla, can I feel ya
All I wanna do is touch ya
The ultimate rush, youre drugs baby
Dont you know Im the ultimate? To get this nookie, be fortunate
Just like tastin pussy with pork in it
People stop when Im walkin in, Im twist-in twistin em
Back on ten, Im talkin bout like when Mase come back again
My skis is immaculate, my paper stackin keep trackin
Im mackin yo slackin, reaction makes yall dicks grin
Im mo better than gold diggers with figures
Mo bigger than Jiggas and even Paris Hiltons
Damn sir, sniff me like the coke, three lines
Me wont give you none
Sent amilia, all you wanna do is sniff me
The ultimate rush, get high baby
Damn sir, sniff me like the coke, three lines
Me wont give you none
Sent amilia, all you wanna do is sniff me
The ultimate rush, the drugs baby
 
[Verse Two: B.I.G. & Missy Elliott
Now Biggie Smalls is not the type to fall in love with em
Hit em and forget em and go handle my business
I like the kind of whine and dine, who grindin all the time
Yo ex girl was a fly, but now lucked up on a dime, nigga
What is it with you, all you wanna do is lay around
And stay around and get mad when I play around
I like to lay never work, put your money in my purse
To the mall, I go search matchin shoes for my skirt
Tuesday I saw you on the zee, but you still wanna get wit me
Wednesday is the Benz day, thats what your friends say
Me and my friends got your Benz, attractin mens
And spendin dividends, blowin like the wind
 
So I guess you think Im slippin cause I aint flippin
Baby, Im Big Poppa, aint no need to be trippin
I aint trippin nor flippin, Im just liquor sippin
At the bar, tippin wit your money, can you pay the difference?
It seems like its a waste of time, thats why I wrote the rhyme
I hear you jump in every car, except for mines
Nigga, I dont jump in cars, Im a superstar
Face way to flaw, you should hang me on your wall
All I do all day is drink Tanqueray
Thinking of a way to put a smile on your face
Make me smile, see them teeth, me look cute down to them features
My waste, my physique, me dont want freak-a-leek
Should I wine and dine? You put ring on your fingers
While sex from the next man in the bedroom lingers
Sex will never linger, hold up, put up the blinkers
I flow just like sprinklers, give yo ass the middle finger
You better slow your roll baby, you aint got enough dough to pay me
You know the pin number, just page me when you will baby