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letra de me & my bitch - the notorious b.i.g.

[intro: notorious b.i.g., puff daddy & girl]
yo let— let— let me ask you a question, yo
yo, would you k!ll for me?
hmm, yeah
uh, the act of making love— (haa)
what took you so long to answer motherf-cker?
i don’t know
the f-ck wrong with you, b-tch?

[verse 1: the notorious b.i.g.]
when i met you, i admit, my first thoughts was to trick
you look so good, huh, i suck on your daddy’s d-ck
i never felt that way in my life
it didn’t take long before i made you my wife
got no rings and sh-t, just my main squeeze
comin’ to the crib, even had a set a keys
during the days you helped me bag up my nickels
in the process, i admit, i tricked a little
but you was my b-tch, the one who’d never snitch
love me when i’m broke or when i’m filthy f-ckin’ rich
and i admit, when the time is right, the wine is right
i treat you right, you talk sl!ck, i beat you right

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g., puff daddy & girl]
just me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch
(but you know you love that -ss, don’t you?)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch
(yeah, no question, no question)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(yo, let me ask you another question)
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(what?)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(you been f-ckin’ ’round on me?)
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch
(why would i do that?)
just me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch, yeah
(yo, don’t lie to me, motherf-cker)
just me and my b-tch

[verse 2: the notorious b.i.g.]
moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh, no, that’s not my steelo
i wanna b-tch that like to play ceelo and cr-ps
packin’ gats in a coach bag, steamin’ dime bags
a real b-tch is all i want, all i ever had
with a bop just as strong as me
totin’ guns just as long as me, the b-tch belongs with me
any plans with another b-tch, my b-tch’ll spoil it
one day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet
throwin’ my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows
i see my polos and timbos
hide my car keys so i can’t leave
a real sl!ck b-tch, keep a trick up her sleeve
and if i deceive, she won’t take it lightly
she’ll invite me, politely, to fight, g
and then we lie together, cry together
i swear to god i hope we f-ckin’ die together

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g., puff daddy & girl]
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(n-gga, n-gga, if i ever)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch
(catch your -ss f-ckin’ around)
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(i’ll cut your motherf-ckin’ d-ck off)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch
(haha)
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(stop playin’)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch
(i ain’t pl— ain’t— ain’t no jokes, ain’t no jokes)
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
(ain’t no jokes)
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch
(yo, don— don’t play with my d-ck)

[verse 3: the notorious b.i.g.]
she helped me plan out my robberies on my enemies
didn’t hesitate to squeeze to get my life out of danger
one day, she put 911 on the pager
had to call back, whether it’s minor or major
no response, the phone just rung
grab my vest, grab my gun, to find out the problem
when i pulled up, police was on the scene
had to make the u-turn, make sure my sh-t was clean
drove down the block, stashed the burner in the bushes
stepped to police with the shoves and the pushes
it didn’t take long before the tears start
i saw my b-tch dead with the gunshot to the heart
and i know it was meant for me
i guess the n-ggas felt they had to k!ll the closest one to me
and when i find ’em your life is to an end
they k!lled my best friend, me and my b-tch

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g.]
just me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch, yeah
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch, uh
just me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch, yeah
just me and my b-tch, yeah, just me and my b-tch, uh
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch, yeah
just me and my b-tch, just me and my b-tch
just me and my b-tch, me and my b-tch, yeah
just me and my b-tch

[skit: the notorious b.i.g. & girl]
let’s get started then
so when did you first start rappin’?
um, i was like about 18 years old. yeah, about 18
so how did you first get started? who influenced you?
ain’t n0body really influenced me, you know what i’m saying?
i was just tired of being on the streets, you know what i’m saying? had to get up off that, you know
i see. so where you from?
brooklyn

- the notorious b i g

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