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Notorious B.i.g.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix Lyrics - Notorious B.i.g.

To sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila 

Honey's 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 Ep along 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 thirteens, 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 skinny or fat or 

 

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Light skinned or black, baby I drop these 

Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy papi" 

I love it when they call me Big Poppa 

I only smoke blunts if they rolled propa 

 

Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow 

Fuck Tae Kwon do, I tote a fo'-fo' 

For niggaz gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me 

A big black motherfucker with G ya see 

 

All I do is separate the game from the truth 

Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia 

Gettin' physical like Olivia Newton 

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 till 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 

 

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What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

 

Old thing back 

Like B I double G I E, with some R U L E 

Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby 

Bitches know they love and hate me 

 

I come, you come, we come with back some maybe 

How close we came to coming together is crazy 

How come you ain't your sis with similar faces 

When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya bitches 

 

You know there's a bigger picture than the camera rolled 

'Cause I only got to knowin' how the shits unfolded 

Back shots through the rear, got the mack unloaded 

Got a reload, like every so-often 

 

Sayin' I got my swagger back 

I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left 

But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers 

They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back 

 

What you wanna do? 

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

 

Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick 

Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' me 

She mad because what we had didn't last 

I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass 

 

Fuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL 

The E&J and Ginger Ale 

The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamin's 

Another hun's in the crib, please send her in 

 

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the clits a lot 

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 

Ya 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 gettin' rougher when it come to the nut buster 

Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker 

I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em 

And if I'm caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em 

 

Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York 

For fillin' fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke 

Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick 

And when I'm done I got to split, shit 

 

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

What you wanna do? I got that old thing back 

What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him 

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