“One More Chance” Lyrics
All you hoes, callin’ here for my daddy get off his d***
Like that mommy?
Like that mommy?
Hi Daddy, how you doing, this is Tyiest
I was thinking about you last night
Mm you actin’ like you can’t call me no more ’cause you busy and all that
But you trying to tell me it wasn’t good?
I was thinking about you last night
Mm you actin’ like you can’t call me no more ’cause you busy and all that
But you trying to tell me it wasn’t good?
That s*** is real f***** up what you did
I hooked you up with my girl and s*** you f***** her every time you see her
You don’t even say s*** to her, you know what I’m saying
And all that b**** do is call me all day talking about you, “why the f*** Big don’t want me?”
I hooked you up with my girl and s*** you f***** her every time you see her
You don’t even say s*** to her, you know what I’m saying
And all that b**** do is call me all day talking about you, “why the f*** Big don’t want me?”
Yo Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you and Shanie at the mall and I know you ain’t f****** her
You f***** with me last night, that’s my best friend and we don’t get down like that
Kenya told me she saw you and Shanie at the mall and I know you ain’t f****** her
You f***** with me last night, that’s my best friend and we don’t get down like that
Yeah motherf***** this is Stephanie
I was waiting outside for your ass for like a f****** hour
I don’t know what’s going on, m************ trying to rob me, you be disappearing and s***, and I’m waiting in the cold
What the f*** is going on?
When you get in give me a f****** call alright?
I was waiting outside for your ass for like a f****** hour
I don’t know what’s going on, m************ trying to rob me, you be disappearing and s***, and I’m waiting in the cold
What the f*** is going on?
When you get in give me a f****** call alright?
When it comes to sex, I’m similar to the thriller in Manila
Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler
Whether it’s stiff tongue or stiff d***
Biggie squeeze it to make s*** fit, now check this s***
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the d***, 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 d*** size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean?
I f*** around and hit you with the Hennessey d***
Mess around and go blind, don’t get to see s***
The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn’t matter
Skinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I drop
These Boricua mommies screamin’ ¡ay papi!
I love it when they call me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if they roll proper
Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow
F*** tae kwon do, I tote a. 44
For niggas gettin’ mad ’cause they bitch chose me
A big black m*********** 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 Newt
Tricks suck my clique d*** all day with no trivia
So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed
I’m guaranteed to f*** 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
Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler
Whether it’s stiff tongue or stiff d***
Biggie squeeze it to make s*** fit, now check this s***
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the d***, 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 d*** size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean?
I f*** around and hit you with the Hennessey d***
Mess around and go blind, don’t get to see s***
The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn’t matter
Skinny or fat or white-skinned or black, baby I drop
These Boricua mommies screamin’ ¡ay papi!
I love it when they call me Big Poppa
I only smoke blunts if they roll proper
Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow
F*** tae kwon do, I tote a. 44
For niggas gettin’ mad ’cause they bitch chose me
A big black m*********** 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 Newt
Tricks suck my clique d*** all day with no trivia
So gimme a hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed
I’m guaranteed to f*** 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
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good d***, girl, you didn’t know?
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Is my mind playing tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick
Willie D, having nightmares of girls killing me
She mad because what we had didn’t last
I’m glad because her cousin let me hit the ass
F*** the past, let’s dwell on the 500SL, the E&J and ginger ale
The way my pockets swell to the rims with Benjamins
Another honey’s in the crib? Please, send her in
I f*** non-stop, lick my lips a lot
Used to lick the cl*** a lot, but licking cl*** 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
You never seen this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim boots and your body suit
I mean the spandex, and hit my man next
Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster
P**** crusher, black nasty m***********
I don’t chase ’em, I replace ’em
And if I’m caressing ’em I’m undressing ’em
F*** what you heard, who’s the best in New York
Fulfilling fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke or Tattoo
I got you wrapped around my d*** and when I nut I got to split
Backshots is my position, I got you wishing for an intermission
F*** the kissin’
Lick you down to your belly button, I ain’t frontin’
They don’t call me big for nuttin’ all of a sudden
Willie D, having nightmares of girls killing me
She mad because what we had didn’t last
I’m glad because her cousin let me hit the ass
F*** the past, let’s dwell on the 500SL, the E&J and ginger ale
The way my pockets swell to the rims with Benjamins
Another honey’s in the crib? Please, send her in
I f*** non-stop, lick my lips a lot
Used to lick the cl*** a lot, but licking cl*** 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
You never seen this stroke of genius
So take off your Tim boots and your body suit
I mean the spandex, and hit my man next
Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster
P**** crusher, black nasty m***********
I don’t chase ’em, I replace ’em
And if I’m caressing ’em I’m undressing ’em
F*** what you heard, who’s the best in New York
Fulfilling fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke or Tattoo
I got you wrapped around my d*** and when I nut I got to split
Backshots is my position, I got you wishing for an intermission
F*** the kissin’
Lick you down to your belly button, I ain’t frontin’
They don’t call me big for nuttin’ all of a sudden
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance
