ain't no bitch if I ain't sayin shit I'm sayin, I ain't no bitch fuck you and your click, I ain't no bitch [Verse 3 - B.G.] Look every since I was young
译文: 保函. 是不是没有母狗.
dont mean shit, I tell em: Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Okay I'm rocking all gold I feel like a Pharoah from b-b-b Bullets
everything b-but these bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And I put Young Mula baby way above these bitches Ha, if it ain't broke, don
booty round like the merry go B-tches like where he at, they be like there he go And this verse deserve a burial Doni??t cry for me this ain't motha
nothin', you don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya" Bitch, real G's move in silence
Everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Well, aren't you a breath of fresh air? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, think that they ain't
ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin' nowhere We can't be stopped now 'cause it's Bad Boy for life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin' nowhere We
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
come through the door Not partyin' and pimpin', I walk wit a limp Once I took it to the top I ain't fell off since Stay high stay fly stay cool in the fan Ain't
NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Bad Boy 2000 NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born
down, let your soul lead the way 'Cause I'm that enemy that you can't see But you wanna be, you ain't shit to me Playa, it ain't hard for you to get
Bitch please! you ain't been in a helicopter Flying 'round Jesus statue wit a mountain in Brazil Bitch please! you ain't never been to Guatemala Eating
huh, I take my rap style real serious What you think it ain't...that serious? I bang clubs and streets it's gettin hot See Mack won't stop until Mack'
hero (uh huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd
by the sea, R.I.P. J.D., you know about the L.B.C. My niggaz love the stellas, cold-hearted killers Real cap pealers, real niggaz feel us Ain't no squealers
