Notorious B.I.G. Me & My Bitch (Live From Philly) Lyrics

Artist: The Notorious B.I.G.
Album: The Show soundtrack
t__le: Me & My b____ (Live In Philly)

Intro:

(Is Philly in this m_________er?)
Yo wassup? You ready son?
(Pop kick one time) Let's do it
Uhh (Wooh)
Uhh (Say what?)

Verse 1:

When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick (Hands in the air)
You look so good huh (wooh!), I suck on your daddy's d___
I never felt that way in my wife (That's right)
It didn't take long before I made you my wife (yeah)
Got no rings and s___, just my main squeeze
Come into the crib, even had a set a keys (That's right)
During the days you helped me bag up my nickels (Come on)
In the process, I admit, I tricked a little
But you was my b____, the one who'd never snitch (That's right)
Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy f___in rich
and I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right
I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right

Chorus:

Just me and my b____ (What)
Just me and my b____ (What)
Just me and my b____, yeah
Just me and my b____ (My)
Just me and my b____ (My)
Just me and my b____ (My)

Bridge:

(All the girls with the real hair, yeah) Uhh
(Just the girls with the real hair, yeah) Uhh
(Let me hear ya say "Yeah!") *Yeah!*
(Say "Hell Yeah!") * oh hell yeah*

Verse 2:

Moonlight strolls with my hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo
I wanna b____ that like to play celo and c___s
Packin gats, in a Coach bag steamin dime bags (wooh!)
A real b____ is all I want, all I ever had
With a Glock just as strong as me
Totin guns just as long as me, the b____ belongs with me (That's right)
Any place with another b____, my b____'ll spoil it (That's right)
One day she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (yeah)
Throwin my clothes out the windows (windows)
so when the wind blows (wind blows)
I see my Polos and (Timbos)
Hide my car keys so I can't leave
A real slick b____, keep a trick up her sleeve
And if I deceive (say what?), she won't take it lightly (C'mon)
She'll invite me (yeah), politely to fight G (yeah)
(Side to side) And then we lie together (side to side), cry together (side
to side)
I swear to God I hope we f___in die together (yeah c'mon)

Chorus:

Just me and my b____ (Just what?)
Just me and my b____ (side to side)
Just me and my b____ (All y'all side to side)
Just me and my b____ (My)
Just me and my b____ (My)
C'mon just me and my b____
Just, just me and my b____
Just me and my b____ (That's all)
Just me and my b____
Just me and my b____

Outro:

Yo, your b____ huh? (Yeah ain't no doubt!)
(Y'know the ladies is runnin this m_________er son)
(The ladies is runnin this m_________er)
Now, look at all the real m_________in n____s in this m_________er
Where the n____s at, wassup?
(Yo yo Pop, Pop, Pop. Check this out)
(Yo Biggie, this is what y'all gotta do)
(I figure somebody got to be runnin somethin
(So you take the b____es and you take the n____s
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold (I ain't takin no b____es, n____)
(I'm takin the young ladies, n____. The f___ you talkin bout)
Yeah (Awright I'ma take the young ladies, you go see...)
Aight, I'll take, I'll take the n____s (yeah)
The real dog n____s (I'm with the n____s too but I want the ladies)
Whatever, let's see what's up
(Drop that s___ n____) Yeah
(C'mon yeah, c'mon yeah)