Is She Gon Pop lyrics

by

The Notorious B.I.G.


[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Art of seduction, hoes jump like Vince Carter
Backstage like they a part of production
We talked about her dreams, you gotta start off with something
Her momma went to college but yet her father was hustling
Found it funny 'cause now they daughter is stuck in
A similar predicament, I'm askin' where her n*gga went
She said "Your guess is good as mine
Dropped outta school now he run the streets like all the time
Left me alone with this baby I don't hear from the n*gga
And to keep hundred with you I don't care for the n*gga
Well, movin' on
Funny 'cause I only know a couple of your songs but I love when they come on"
Word?

[Hook]
I'll take it, baby I'll take it
Why I'm starin' at you 'cause I'm picturing you naked
Know what's on your mind, embrace it, do not fake it
Tonight is what you make it, take it, do not waste it
Take a shot, you not wasted
[mumbling]
I'm in a small ass town with a superstar chick
This is superstar di*k, girl how could you not taste it?
[Verse 2]
That's a little ego—
Tistic, my amigos be hocking in Toledo
n*ggas winning off me, it's all G 'cause he know
b*tches can't get the Michael so they settling for Tito
We know, yeah n*gga we know
Hot b*tch fell in my lap like cappuccino
n*ggas so thirsty it irks me
You keep on putting b*tches over money but that ain't my cup of tea though
Nah n*gga, the game is to get
A bunch of paper just to change your f*cking neighbors and sh*t
I swear if n*ggas put half of what they put in chasing ass
Into a craft, by now you'd be famous and rich, huh
But I get it, you rather lay with a b*tch
While you play with her pus*y, and let her play with your di*k, huh
She thinking she got a first round pick, huh
She thinking 'bout all the things she can get, huh
She thinking you got a Range for a whip
And a fly ass cribbo, but it's not that simple 'cause
All you got is a phone full of b*tches
And they just like her
Meanwhile I'm stacking paper up, my word
Had more hoes coming than a bus driver
Got a full grown woman wanna f*ck my word
Wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my verbs
Aye
[Hook]
I'll take it, baby I'll take it
Why I'm starin' at you 'cause I'm picturing you naked
Know what's on your mind, embrace it, do not fake it
Tonight is what you make it, take it, do not waste it
Take a shot, you not wasted
[mumbling]
I'm in a small ass town with a superstar chick
This is superstar di*k, girl how could you not taste it?
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