BIG: This goes out to my brooklyn crew representin the freakin bitches, fuck
 em all day fuck em all night, we dont love these hoes
 Puffy: I wanna remix again ( 2x )
 BIG: You heard me
 Puffy: Bad Boy 98, B.I.G., the greatest yeah

 Verse 1:
 Uhh, I go, on and on and on and
 then take her to the crib and let your bone in
 Easy, call em on the phone and
 platinum Chanel cologne and
 I stay, dressed, to impress
 Spark these bitches interest
 Sex is all I expect
 if they watch TV in the Lex, they know
 They know, quarter past fo'
 Left the club tipsy, say no mo'
 except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
 Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uhh
 Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
 Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows
 Reach the gate, hungry just ate
 Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
 This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
 Conversate, sex on the first date I state
 "You know what you do to me"
 She starts, "Well but I don't usually"
 then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
 Step out, show me what you all about
 Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
 Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
 Threw that back out, in the parking lot
 By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
 And I don't stop, until I screw
 Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work

 Chorus:
 Kelly Price: naaaaaaasty
 Puffy: Vision and dreams of passion
 Kelly Price: You make me blow my mind
 Puffy: all awhile I think of you
 Kelly Price: naaaaaaaasty
 Puffy: a sexual reaction
 Kelly Price: makes me wanna ride
 Puffy: you nasty girl, you nasty girl

 Verse 2:
 I remember we, went to Tennessee
 Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
 Bitch named Symone
 Screamin, she feenin, for the semen
 Me bein, the man that I am
 Took it to her condo, pronto
 Half indian, called her Tonto
 Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto
 Few buzz, I got load
 and off to the bedroom we go *mmmmmm*
 Sex is drama, head to trauma
 Rip pajamas I'ma stay to tomorrow
 Satisfyin all my needs twice
 With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
 The bitch is nice, word is bond
 Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what?

 Chorus

 Verse 3:
 Ladies, my Mercedes
 Hold fo' in the back, two if it's fat
 Keep a gat, cause cats, try to test me
 They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
 Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin on
 Gaudy years teens look like they painted on
 Ask thee, leave it up to me
 Lay her on back ever so gently
 She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up
 Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
 Hold up, there's DeGenero
 Dripped out, iceberg Capero
 Intro goes without speaking
 Call me Caese cause I keep em, we can go freakin
 all weekend, so, roll in
 Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin?  Uhh

 BIG: To all you bitches that wanna fuck wit me, uhhh (2x)
 freakin you bitches like jodeci, uhhhhh
 so i think dick, i am supposed to be, uhhhh
 Kelly price:( background ) being a nasty boy

 Puffy: Grand masta Flash
 Furious Five