Puff Daddy - Want That Old Thing Back lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy] Uh yeah, Bad Boy baby Biggie Smalls Listen... [Pre-Hook: Ralph Tresvant] Uh yeah baby oooooooh, listen to me, oh yeaaaah [Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.] When it comes to s**, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick Biggie squeeze it to make sh** fit, now check this sh** 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 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'm in thirteens, know what I mean I f** around and hit you with the Hennessy dick Mess around and go blind, don't get to see sh** The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter Skinny or fat or boy-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 rolled propa Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow f** tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo' For n***as gettin' mad cause they b**h chose me A big black motherf**er 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 s** my clique dick all day with no trivia So gimme a ho, 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 [Hook: Ralph Tresvant] What you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel What you be, where you are You wouldn't start [Verse 2: Ja Rule] b**hes screamin' they want that old thing back Like B I Double G I E With some new R-U-L-E Notorious known to bustin' in ya E-Y-E, baby baby! b**hes know they love and hate me I come, you come, we come, with back some maybe How close we came to come the ghetto is crazy How come you ain't, your sis make semi your faces When I come you be cryin' like I'm k**in' ya b**hes Knows when picture in the camera rollin Cause I only be knowin' how the sh**'s unfolded Back shots to the rear, got the mac unloaded Got a reload, like every so often You sayin' I got my swagger back I'm lookin' like b**h, my swagger never left It's so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back sh**... [Hook] [Verse 3: Notorious B.I.G.] Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls k**in' me She mad because what we had didn't last I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the a** f** the past let's dwell on the 500 SL, the E and J and ginger ale The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins Another hon's in the crib, please send her in I f** non-stop, lick my lips alot, 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 p**y crusher, black nasty motherf**er I don't chase em, I replace em And if I'm caressin' em, I'm undressin' em f** whatcha heard who's the best in New York For fillin' fantasies without that n***a Mr. Roarke Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick And when I'm done I got to split sh** Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin' for an intermission f** the kissin', lickin' down to your belly bu*ton, I ain't frontin' They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden [Hook] [Puff Daddy: Outro] Biggie Smalls P. Diddy y'all Bad Boy for life Once again going to the top baby