P diddy mo money mo problems lyrics
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Its time to dissect these lyrics and finally figure it out once and for. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). P-Diddys Bad Boy masterpiece w/ Biggie and Mase - Mo Money Mo Problems. Bad Boy's 10th Anniversary- The Hits Album Lyrics1.Big Money Mo Problems (feat. RL Grime & What So Not & Skrillex - Waiting W/ Eminem - Cleanin' Out My Closet 27. Diddy - Mo Money Mo Problems W/ Robin S - Show Me Love (Acappella) W/ Don Diablo ft. What's goin' on? (somebody tell me) What's goin' on? Martin Garrix - Pizza W/ The Notorious B.I.G. Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass fizzat be flossin' jig on the cover of Fortuneįive double oh, here's my phone number your name, I got to know, I got to go While I give your girl the eye, player please Wave em side to side and keep their hands high If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too much Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement Uh, uh, B.I.G., P-O, P-P-A no info, for the, DEA 'Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime hereįor you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair, and I'mīigger than the city lights down in Times Square Violate me this'll be your day, we don't play Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Nigga never home got a chrome one and a yacht Know you'd rather see me die than to see me flyĬop all the drops, I know you thinkin' now's
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Yeah yeah, haha, from the D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y
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They want from me it's like the more money we come across The Notorious Big Mo Money Mo Problems MP3 download and the notorious b i g mo money mo problems official music video MP4 download, notorious big ft p diddy. True pimp niggas spend no dough on the booty Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty I'm the young harlem nigga with the goldie soundĬan't no Ph.D. Diddy Now, whos hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels. Nigga didn't know me '91, bet they know me now We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it down You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, double up Guarantee a million sales pulling all the love
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The same old pimp, Mase, you know, ain't nothing change but my limp Mo Money Mo Problems Lyrics by The Notorious B.I.G. Who's jewels got rocks? Who's mostly Dolce down to the tube sock? You tell me who flopped? Who copped the blue drop? Uhh, uhhh B.I.G., P-O, P-P-A No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, n_z see, B.I.G.Tell me who rock? Who sell out in the stores? I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see repeat 2X) Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now's when all the ballin stops, n_ never home gotta call me on the yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool bag a money much longer than yours and a team much stronger than yours, violate me this'll be your day, we don't play Mess around be D.O.A., be on your way Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here for you to shine here, deal with many women but treat dimes fair, and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see (repeat 2X) n_z hold me down, Cooter schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp n_z spend no dough on the booty And then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie *singers come in over this last line* Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down to the tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love You don't believe in Harlem World n_ double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down n_ didn't know me ninety-one bet they know me now I'm the young Harlem n_ with the Goldie sound Can't no Ph.D. Notorious BIG Mo money, Mo problems Lyrics