To s**, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila
Honey's 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 Ep along 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
Light skinned or black, baby I drop these
Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy 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 a fo'-fo'
For n***** gettin' mad 'cause they b**** 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 Newton
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
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Old thing back
Like B I double G I E, with some R U L E
Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby
b****** know they love and hate me
I come, you come, we come with back some maybe
How close we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't your sis with similar faces
When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya b******
You know there's a bigger picture than the camera rolled
'Cause I only got to knowin' how the s**** unfolded
Back shots through the rear, got the mack unloaded
Got a reload, like every so-often
Sayin' I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like b****, my swagger never left
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick
Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' 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&J and Ginger Ale
The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamin's
Another hun's in the crib, please send her in
I f*** nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the c**** a lot
But lickin' c**** 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, p****
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
s** gettin' 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 caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em
f*** whatcha heard who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies without that n**** Mr. Walk
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my d***
And when I'm done I got to split, s***
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Read more: Notorious B.I.G. - Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix Lyrics | MetroLyrics
Honey's 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 Ep along 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
Light skinned or black, baby I drop these
Boricua mommies screamin' "Aiy 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 a fo'-fo'
For n***** gettin' mad 'cause they b**** 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 Newton
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
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Old thing back
Like B I double G I E, with some R U L E
Notorious know to bust in your E Y E, baby baby
b****** know they love and hate me
I come, you come, we come with back some maybe
How close we came to coming together is crazy
How come you ain't your sis with similar faces
When I come you be cryin' like I'm killin' ya b******
You know there's a bigger picture than the camera rolled
'Cause I only got to knowin' how the s**** unfolded
Back shots through the rear, got the mack unloaded
Got a reload, like every so-often
Sayin' I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like b****, my swagger never left
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new rappers
They actors, and the fact is, you want that old thing back
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Is my mind playin' tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick
Willie D, havin' nightmares of girls killin' 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&J and Ginger Ale
The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamin's
Another hun's in the crib, please send her in
I f*** nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the c**** a lot
But lickin' c**** 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, p****
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
s** gettin' 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 caressin' 'em, I'm undressin' 'em
f*** whatcha heard who's the best in New York
For fillin' fantasies without that n**** Mr. Walk
Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my d***
And when I'm done I got to split, s***
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
What you wanna do? I got that old thing back
What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel him
Read more: Notorious B.I.G. - Old Thing Back - Matoma Remix Lyrics | MetroLyrics