Christopher Wallace
Send you to the moon, won't see no doctor, yuh
One like that could X you with the choppa, yuh
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (gigantic)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yuh, uh (the biggest)
Yo, yo, yo
Walkin' they — with them bands in my pocket
—, you might be hit from the back
Got her screamin' "Big Poppa"
I feel like Christopher Wallace
New trade dead to get on, yeah, the — get killed
They like be mucho the hardest
But a steel pole, then the trap with a big — set
I'm not your regular artist
Dope with my —, we going regardless
Been that hot, baby, they ask me what you come out the party
Servin' A1, we got — on the market
Go to the bank and I make a deposit
Drippin' in water, no faucet
When I pop out, I'ma pop it
Might take a trip to the tropics
Used to go pop it
Man, these six figures, I'll box it
—in' this — with the recay
Frisky lil' — tryna eat me on stage (eat it up)
Go to street —, they'll tie hard
Double one
I'm the youngest OG of the decade
— we killers, they call me the sensei
The streets keep begging, they need a new mixtape
Used to be broke, now I'm having some real cake
Round me some chops for the opps, it's a field day
— me real good 'cause she know I'm important
Come to these haters, we doing an extortion
Lil' — baby, this stick do abortions
Trapped in the game and that made me a fortune
Go — me real good 'cause she know I'm important
Come to these haters, we doing an extortion
Lil' — baby, this stick do abortions
Trapped in the game and that made me a fortune
Yeah, —s ain't talkin' bout —
—s ain't hittin' on —
— got mad 'cause I'm rich
They ain't wanna see me like this
Took off our —s, I know that they pissed
Drinkin' this water, I might just get seasick
Might get hit in my liver
Cold — but keep me a heat stick
Send you to the moon, won't see no doctor, uh, yeah
One like that could X you with the choppa, yeah
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (big Poppa)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yeah (like the biggest, —)
Send you to the moon, won't see no doctor, uh, yeah (won't see no doctor)
One like that could X you with the choppa, uh, uh, yeah
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (uh, Big Poppa)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yeah (like the biggest, —)
One like that could X you with the choppa, yuh
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (gigantic)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yuh, uh (the biggest)
Yo, yo, yo
Walkin' they — with them bands in my pocket
—, you might be hit from the back
Got her screamin' "Big Poppa"
I feel like Christopher Wallace
New trade dead to get on, yeah, the — get killed
They like be mucho the hardest
But a steel pole, then the trap with a big — set
I'm not your regular artist
Dope with my —, we going regardless
Been that hot, baby, they ask me what you come out the party
Servin' A1, we got — on the market
Go to the bank and I make a deposit
Drippin' in water, no faucet
When I pop out, I'ma pop it
Might take a trip to the tropics
Used to go pop it
Man, these six figures, I'll box it
—in' this — with the recay
Frisky lil' — tryna eat me on stage (eat it up)
Go to street —, they'll tie hard
Double one
I'm the youngest OG of the decade
— we killers, they call me the sensei
The streets keep begging, they need a new mixtape
Used to be broke, now I'm having some real cake
Round me some chops for the opps, it's a field day
— me real good 'cause she know I'm important
Come to these haters, we doing an extortion
Lil' — baby, this stick do abortions
Trapped in the game and that made me a fortune
Go — me real good 'cause she know I'm important
Come to these haters, we doing an extortion
Lil' — baby, this stick do abortions
Trapped in the game and that made me a fortune
Yeah, —s ain't talkin' bout —
—s ain't hittin' on —
— got mad 'cause I'm rich
They ain't wanna see me like this
Took off our —s, I know that they pissed
Drinkin' this water, I might just get seasick
Might get hit in my liver
Cold — but keep me a heat stick
Send you to the moon, won't see no doctor, uh, yeah
One like that could X you with the choppa, yeah
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (big Poppa)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yeah (like the biggest, —)
Send you to the moon, won't see no doctor, uh, yeah (won't see no doctor)
One like that could X you with the choppa, uh, uh, yeah
Hit her from the back, she call me poppa (uh, Big Poppa)
Notorious just like Christopher Wallace, yeah (like the biggest, —)
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Writer(s): Sergio Richardson
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