Old Thing Back

Uh, yeah
Bad Boy baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls, listen
Yeah, babe
Oh
Listen to me
Oh, yeah

To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila
Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler
Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick
Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders, in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift

Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow
So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear 13s, know what I mean?
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit
The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter

All I do is separate the game from the truth
Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' Physical like Olivia Newt
Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia
So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed
I'm guaranteed to fuck her 'til her nose bleed
Even if your new man's a certified mack
You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back

What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see
Baby siting and relaxing

What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see
Baby siting and relaxing

That old thing back, like B-I double G-I-E
With some new R-U-L-E
Notorious known to bustin in ya' E-Y-E (baby, baby)
Bitches know they love to hate me
I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe (come on baby)

How close we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't misses with similar your faces
When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' y'all bitches
And notice a bigger picture than the camera rollin'

'Cause I only be knowin' how the shit's unfolding
Back shots to the rear, got the mac unloading
Got a reload, like every so often
You sayin' I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like, bitch, my swagger never left
Don't be so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back (shit)
(What you wanna do?)

What you wanna do? (Yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see?
Baby siting and relaxing

What you wanna do? (yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see?
Baby siting and relaxing

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot
But lickin' clits had to stop
'Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below
Peep the funk flow, really though
I got the cleanest meanest penis
You never seen this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim' boots and your bodysuit
I mean the spandex and hit my man next

Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker (come on, baby)
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em
Fuck what you heard, who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies without that nigga Mr. Walk
Or tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick
And when I'm done I got to split, shit

What you wanna do? (yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see?
Baby siting and relaxing

What you wanna do? (yeah)
I got that old thing back (you know)
What you wanna see?
Baby siting and relaxing

Yeah, Bad Boy, baby
Ralph Tresvant
Biggie Smalls, listen
Yeah, babe
Oh
Listen to me
Oh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Wallace, Norman Glover, Reginald D. Ellis, Jeffrey B. Atkins, Sean Puffy Combs, Jack Knight, Carl E. Thompson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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