Big Poppa

The Notorious B.I.G.

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Intro
FM7 CM7 FM7 CM7 G7 CM7 B7 
                  


Verse
                   FM7 
Uh uh check it out uh 


Junior MAfia uh 


Uh yeah yeah 


Ninefo' To all the ladies in the place with style and grace 

         FM7 
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes 

FM7 
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies 

    Am 
The back of the club sippin' Moet is where you'll find me 

    Am 
The back of the club mackin' hoes my crew's behind me 

CM7 
Mad question askin' blunt passin' music blastin' 


But I just can't quit 

        CM7 
Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with 

FM7 
Sleep with keep the ep a secret why not 

C 
Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot 

          FM7 
Now check it I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed 

C 
Believe me sweetie I got enough to feed the needy 

   C 
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with Benz's 

CM7           C7 
Cnotes by the layers true fuckin' players 

C7 
Jump in the Rover and come over 

                          B7 
Tell your friends jump in the GSthree 


I got the chronic by the tree 'cause 


Chorus
FM7            CM7              Gm7                    FM7 
   Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player  

       FM7                          G7                  Dm 
To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies  

         Dm 
Ya got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place 

       Dm 
'cause I see some ladies tonight 

                         G7        D7 
That should be havin' my baby baby  


Verse
FM7 
Straight up honey really I'm askin' 

              Am7                              Gm7 
Most of these niggas think they be mackin' but they be actin' 

         FM7 
Who they attractin' with that line What's your name what's your sign 

     Am7                        Gm7 
Soon as he buy that wine I just creep up from behind 

Gm7 
And ask what your interests are who you be with 

CM7 
Things to make you smile what numbers to dial 

         CM7 
You gon' be here for a while I'm gon' go call my crew 

                 CM7 
You go call your crew 


We can rendezvous at the bar around two 

FM7 
Plans to leave throw the keys to 'Lil Cease 

         CM7                     Gm7 
Pull the truck up front and roll up the next blunt 

          FM7 
So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly 

  C 
A tbone steak cheese eggs and Welch's grape 

C 
Conversate for a few 'cause in a few we gon' do 

C 
What we came to do ain't that right boo 

C 
Forget the telly we just go to the crib 

            C 
And watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me 


Chorus
FM7            CM7                                     FM7 
   Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player  

       C              CM7 
To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies uh 

       CM7 
Ya got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place 

CM7 
'cause I see some ladies tonight 

                         CM7 
That should be havin' my baby baby 


Verse
FM7                              C                         Gm7 
   In mansion and Benz's givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous 

FM7 
Tremendous cream fuck a dollar and a dream 

C                                            Dm 
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams  


Choppin O's smokin' lye an' Optimo's 

CM7 
Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows 

CM7 
A foolish pleasure whatever 

                  CM7 
I had to find the buried treasure So grams I had to measure 

FM7 
However living better now Gucci sweater now 

C        C7 
Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend 


Chorus
FM7 
Honey check it 

          Am7 
Tell your friends to get with my friends 

    Am7 
And we can be friends 

               CM7 
Shit we can do this every weekend 

      Gm7 Gm7 
Aight Is     that aight with you 

     B7              FM7 
Yeah   keep bangin'  

      CM7                                          FM7 
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player  

       C7                           G7                     Dm G7 
To the honies gettin' money playin' niggas like dummies uh    

         C 
Ya got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place 

       C 
'cause I see some ladies tonight 

                         C 
That should be havin' my baby baby 


Outro
FM7                      CM7 
   Check it out ninefo' shit for dat ass uh 

     FM7                        CM7                          CM7 CM7 
Puff Daddy Biggie Smalls Junior MAFIA represent baby baby uh     

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