featuring Hot Boys
[B.G.]
Me the B.G. and Baby my fuckin runner
Two livin legends, paper chasers from uptown
About money and bitches, puttin haters in ditches
We roll in trucks like Hummers and expiditions
Our relationship like Moses and Jesus
Ask one of our hoes, ain't no coming between us
Two black young heathens, that's how they treat us
Steaks and Fettucini is what they feed us
Nigga ridin shinin, me and my nigga be sippin the finest winw
Spendin G's, making hitz back and forth, we flyin
Tryin to make a mil y'all
Cuz we roll with the motto, "Ball Til We Fall"
Fuck wit B you bringin B.G. all the way out there
Fuck wit me you bringin Baby all the way out there
Since '92, '93 our love been there
We never stand to a pussy, cash money, nigga stare
I'm a Big Tymer, that's a fact
Suga Slim just signed a, me and him a contract
? Capone thugin quick they bust yo head, watch that tone
In that mansion is where we lay our head at
We play high, go floss, roxin and drive drop tops
Way I bust it like Suge and 'Pac
[Chorus]{ Baby }
Like Suge and Pac
Like Puff and B.i.G
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock six figs
Like Face and Jay
Like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. tryin to clock a Million
[B.G.]
Like Jay and Face
Like Russ and Run
Baby and B.G. comin thru like a sound right from machine gunz
Worth more money than these niggaz could wonder
You better think quick nigga we hit blocks like thunder
Comin thru a dark tunnel of black on black Hummers
It ain't no secret we showed our ass last summer
We both got 3 or 4 bitches we bang at first
and we see play boy to hi
