Big L 2 Lyrics

Yeah I'm back in this bitch, I be Puttin' bitches on, give them light Then they switch

Put some respect to my name, hate The play not the game

Niggas wanna shoot they shot but Don't got no fuckin' aim

Like John Cena, you can't see me And all these printer-ass bitches Wanna be me

I'm duckin' niggas but they wanna Daphne me If it ain't Mike then you Ain't gettin' in me

Ask my nigga what I do when he With me I be smokin' on that dick Like a chimney

He know he got the badass bitch, That's My Mickey I'm his Minnie, Ghetto Disney

Step in the room, I got everybody Nervous

Step in the room, I got everybody nervous

Hoes laugh but they the stars of the Circus

They be out of pocket, they ain't Gettin' money

But if I laugh at broke bitches, shit Ain't funny

Livin' in they head, and it's rent-free They be givin' head not to pay the Rent fee

Even with gel, all these bitches can't Even style me

Versatile, I put hoes in categories

Peek-a-boo, now, I'm finna pick your Boo

Bitches too slow, gotta keep up with me, boo

Tomato at these hoes and we all Saying boo

Stupid-ass nigga, word to boo-boo The fool

Big L the baddest your nigga made Me his status

And if I keep it a beam, your energy is imbalanced

And I be smokin' A-grade just to Keep my head level The grind don't Stop, leave my foot on the pedal

I work 25-8, no employee They be Askin' how I do it, but ignore me

You lazy-ass bitches just annoy me These influencer girls always bore Me