Drugs

[BIG] Never a flaw 
[Kim] A different kind of high 
[Kim] Yaknow feel me on this huh uhh 

Ladies and gents 
Your dopest host presents extravagence 
in the ladies' frame leavin cum stains 
Niggaz remain in awe when I brought a Dillinger 
Throw it to ya jaw uhh 
Never a flaw 
Never before have you seen such magnificense 
in the black princess yesss 
Flow's phenom I'm the bomb diggy 
Ask Biggie, keep a dedicated squad wit me 
Call us the Gabbana girls 
We dangerous, bitches pay a fee just to hang with us 
Trust, niggaz lust 
Without a bank account, I doubt we could swing that route 
Feel me out uhh, I'm used ta 
hangin wit boosters, in the best name brand 
with the in-sane clan, man listen 
My position is lieutenant 
Like a block of hash, got the burners up in it 
Percent it, I send it back to ya greasy 
Freak it arabic style, sha-muck-daha-steesy 
To please me you got to be well off 
Bust a shell off, wit a tattoo that starts off 

Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. 

Damn Ma, I love you like the lah, the ganja 
Sensimilla, can I feel ya 
All I wanna do is touch ya 
The ultimate rush, you're drugs baby 
(repeat) 

Uhh, to my niggaz that trick a little 
To my bitches that suck dick a little 
While they niggaz lick the middle, I'm the Don y'all 
High driven Jean Paul Cartier wear 
Yeah, enough glorifyin 
Lyrically electrifyin, bitches by lyin 
bout the clothes they be buyin 
Some stores won't even let you whores in 
Til I begin to embarass that ass and get crass 
Kim surpass, all crews 
Bitches still drinkin booze 
I sip Cristal and Landcruise 
Recieve all the oohhs and the ahhhs, the jewels and the cars 
Slick nigga, I'm stickin you Baby Pah, uhh 
Yes indeed, flows first class and yours is coach 
like the bag, the Prada mama 
Jog five miles a day then I hit the sauna 
My girls rock Chanel and smoke mad marijuana 

Chorus 

Inhale this, clench your fist 
Then ya, feel the mist through the uterus 
Can ya, picture this 
Life without me, wake up you're having bad dreams 
cause ya fiend for a toke 
My crew tote Tocques and mink coats 
On the cell with the boat 
What you thought, we get caught and get bailed out 
Fuck the jailhouse, Hennessey on the rocks 
is all we got as we sail out, entrepeneurs 
Cristal pourers, be glad we ain't takin yours 
Boring huh, I'm warnin ya 
Style waits for no bitch, a dream bitch 
when I fuck with scratch and sniff 
Now I stacks the shit, practice it 
So no bitch can tax the shit, miraculous 
So I can relax a bit, and get my toes licked 
The drugs nigga, a-hah hah hah! 

Chorus