Friend of Mine
The Notrious B.I.G Lyrics
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Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, Gucci Don, you know how we play
Fuckin' scandalous-ass bitches; you know how it go, Gooch
I meet a bitch, fuck a bitch
Next thing you know you fuckin' the bitch
You just pass it around and shit, pass the shit like a cold and shit
Fuck 'em
Don't love no ho, that's my principle
'Cause uh, bitches come (and uh) bitches go
That's why I get my nut and I be out the fucking door
You know they might be the one to set me up
Want to get they little brother to wet me up
That's why I tote TECs and stuff to get them off my case
Just in case the little fucker ends up misplaced
I don't give a bitch enough to catch the bus
And when I see the semen I'm leaving
Bitches be scheming, I kid you not
That's why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cocked
One ho said, "Big, why you so hard on us?
Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"
Thug nigga until the end, tell a friend bitch
'Cause when I like you, then you go and fuck my friend bitch
(And you know that ain't right)
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You see, I don't sweat these hoes
I keep them in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds
Bitches just like to play the merry-go (Yeah we know, drop the scenario)
It was me, Dee, the MPV
The blunts and brew thang, knocking some Wu-tang
M-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitch
Dee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shit
Light the blunt clip, and recognize a pimp
Needless to speak, the G's obsolete
Don't sleep, banged the skins in a week
On the creep up the avenue
I seen her on the block, who she rapping to?
That's my nigga Dee, damn he got G
Now she fucking him and fucking me, see
You know that ain't right
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
Uh now I play her far like a moon play a star
She still sweat me hard 'cause I'm a rap star
I be cruising up the block, I be passing her
Pimping hard with the female passenger
And the only time I call her to hang
Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, scheming on a gang-bang
She should have used her intuition
Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen
She's saying I dissed her 'cause I'm fucking her sister
A message to the fellas, that really gets them pissed, uh
But she started that fucking family
She fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me? (True)
Plus your sister look better than you
Give head better than you, pussy get wetter than you
So break the fuck out like a rash
I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit your nasty ass
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
"Friend of Mine" is a track from The Notorious B.I.G's album "Ready to Die." The lyrics tell the story of a man who is fed up with deceitful women and how he deals with them. The song is an exploration of misogyny, infidelity, and male entitlement in rap culture.
The track is a warning to anyone who crosses his path, making it clear that he is not to be messed with. He boasts about his ability to move on to other women after he's had his way with them and how he'll stop at nothing to protect himself. At the same time, he admits that he's not immune to falling for a woman who later turns out to be unfaithful.
The song captures a particularly brutal and darker side of The Notorious B.I.G.'s storytelling. He doesn't shy away from depicting himself as a flawed individual who seeks revenge on women who wronged him.
Line by Line Meaning
Fuck the bitches, fuck all the stank-ass hoes, all my niggas know
Disregard women, all my male friends know it
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, Gucci Don, you know how we play
I am part of the Junior M.A.F.I.A. group and we play ruthlessly
Fuckin' scandalous-ass bitches; you know how it go, Gooch
I hate women who behave deceitfully, and my friend Gooch understands
I meet a bitch, fuck a bitch
I hook up with a woman just for sex
Next thing you know you fuckin' the bitch
It's easy to pass women around and have sex with them
You just pass it around and shit, pass the shit like a cold and shit
Women are treated as objects and passed around between men like they are worthless
Now when I'm fucking off gin I'm invincible
Alcohol makes me feel invincible and powerful
Don't love no ho, that's my principle
I don't have feelings for any woman
'Cause uh, bitches come (and uh) bitches go
Women come and go, they are easily replaceable
That's why I get my nut and I be out the fucking door
After having sex, I leave immediately without developing any attachment
You know they might be the one to set me up
I can't trust women because they may plot against me
Just in case the little fucker ends up misplaced
I carry guns to protect myself in case someone tries to attack me
I don't give a bitch enough to catch the bus
I don't care enough about any woman to even give her a ride
And when I see the semen I'm leaving
After having sex, I leave without any hesitation
Bitches be scheming, I kid you not
Women always have ulterior motives and plan behind my back
That's why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cocked
I am always alert and prepared to defend myself from any woman who tries to harm me
One ho said, "Big, why you so hard on us?
One woman asked why I am always so harsh and unforgiving towards women
Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"
She questioned why I label all women as deceitful and untrustworthy
Thug nigga until the end, tell a friend bitch
I will always be a violent gangster and will never change, tell that to another woman
'Cause when I like you, then you go and fuck my friend bitch
If I am ever emotionally attached to a woman, she always ends up having sex with one of my friends, which hurts me a lot
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
It's not right to have sex with my friend when I had feelings for you
You see, I don't sweat these hoes
I don't worry or care about women's feelings
I keep them in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds
I have a variety of women like the different styles of shoes and jeans
Bitches just like to play the merry-go (Yeah we know, drop the scenario)
Women always try to play games and act fake
It was me, Dee, the MPV
I was with my friend Dee in a car
The blunts and brew thang, knocking some Wu-tang
We were smoking weed and drinking beer, listening to Wu-tang Clan music
M-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitch
We were singing Wu-tang Clan's song 'Method Man' and admiring the physical features of a woman passing by
Dee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shit
Dee left to give me space to talk to the woman and impress her with my smooth talking and flirting
Light the blunt clip, and recognize a pimp
I lit up a joint and thought highly of myself as a skilled seducer
Needless to speak, the G's obsolete
It's self-explanatory - gangsters are no longer relevant
Don't sleep, banged the skins in a week
Don't underestimate me, I can have sex with many women in just a week
On the creep up the avenue
I was on the prowl for women on the street
I seen her on the block, who she rapping to?
I saw a woman on the street and wondered who she had been talking to
That's my nigga Dee, damn he got G
I found out that the woman was with Dee, which angered me
Now she fucking him and fucking me, see
Dee and I both had sex with the same woman
Uh now I play her far like a moon play a star
I take a detached approach towards her, like the moon does with the stars
She still sweat me hard 'cause I'm a rap star
She still desires me because I am a famous rapper
I be cruising up the block, I be passing her
I drive past her without paying her any attention
Pimping hard with the female passenger
I am trying to impress another woman who is with me in the car
And the only time I call her to hang
I only reach out to her when I want to have sex with her
Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, scheming on a gang-bang
Dee and I were smoking weed and drinking alcohol, planning to have sex with her together
She should have used her intuition
She should have been smarter and more cautious
Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen
If she had been more careful, she wouldn't be in the situation she is in now
She's saying I dissed her 'cause I'm fucking her sister
She accuses me of mistreating her because I am having sex with her sister now
A message to the fellas, that really gets them pissed, uh
I am delivering a direct message to my male friends that angers them
But she started that fucking family
She is the one who initiated a sexual relationship with Dee and me
She fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me? (True)
She had sex with Dee, so she has no reason to be mad at me for having sex with her too
Plus your sister look better than you
Her sister is more attractive than she is
Give head better than you, pussy get wetter than you
Her sister is better at oral sex and has a wetter vagina than she does
So break the fuck out like a rash
I want her to leave and never come back
I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit your nasty ass
I am relieved that I didn't have to spend any money on her
You know that ain't right, with a friend of mine
It's not right to have sex with my friend's sister, even after she had sex with me and my friend
Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: RONALD D. BELL, ROBERT BELL, GEORGE BROWN, OTHA NASH, CLAYDES SMITH, RICHARD WESTFIELD, ROBERT MICKENS, DONALD BOYCE, DENNIS THOMAS, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, OSTEN S. JR. HARVEY
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Lyrics
[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
No, fuck the bitches, fuck all the stank-ass hoes
All my niggas know
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, Gucci Don, you know how we play
Fucking scandalous-ass bitches
You know how it go, Gooch
I meet a bitch, fuck a bitch
Next thing you know, you fucking a bitch
You just pass around shit, pass the shit like a cold and shit
Fuck 'em
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Lil' Kim]
Now when I'm fucking off gin I'm invincible
Don't love no ho, that's my principle
Cause, uh, bitches come (And uh) bitches go (Uh)
That's why I get my nut and I be out the fucking door (You know)
They might be the one to set me up
Want to get they little brother to wet me up
That's why I tote TECs and stuff, to get them off my case
Just in case the little fucker ends up misplaced
I don't give a bitch enough to catch the bus
And when I see the semen I'm leaving
Bitches be scheming, I kid you not
That's why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cocked
One ho said, Big, why you so hard on us?
Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?
Thug nigga 'til the end, tell a friend, bitch
Cause when I like you, then you go and fuck my friend, bitch
And you know that ain't right
[Chorus]
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G. & Lil' Kim]
You see, I don't sweat these hoes
I keep them in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds
Bitches just like to play the merry-go
Yeah we know, drop the scenario
It was me, Dee, the MPV
The blunts and brew thang, knocking some Wu-tang
M-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitch
Dee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shit
Light the blunt clip and recognize a pimp
Needless to speak, the G's obsolete
Don't sleep, banged the skins in a week
On the creep up the avenue
I seen her on the block, who she rapping to?
That's my nigga Dee, damn he got G
Now she fucking him and fucking me, see
You know that ain't right
[Chorus]
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine, uh
[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Now I play her far like a moon play a star
She still sweat me hard cause I'm a rap star
I be cruising up the block, I be passing her
Pimping hard with a female passenger
And the only time I call her to hang
Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, scheming on a gangbang
She should have used her intuition
Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen
She's saying I dissed her cause I'm fucking her sister
A message to the fellas, that really gets 'em pissed, uh
But she started that fucking family
She fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me? (True)
Plus your sister look better than you
Give head better than you, pussy get wetter than you
So break the fuck out like a rash
I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit your nasty ass
[Chorus]
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
You know that ain't right with a friend of mine
@johnnyboyspero5470
Entered high school in 91. Thank God I had Big,L,Gangstarr, Wu,Redman,Nas,Fat Joe,Mobb Deep,and Nirvana to get through those years.
@eddievenuto1862
I love the 90s
@CIII328
This song never ceases to put a smile on my face and make me laugh. Itβs one of his most underrated songs and one of my favorite BIG songs
@geotube19
Facts
@DonDadda45
For sure. Many people consider it to be unnessecary and one of the worst from Ready to Die, but it's in my Top 5 Biggie songs. It's just so fun and good vibes, great & simple beat too
@travelingwithprince1585
I'm smiling right now in 2022. This was my jam in the 90s. Classic.
@dougmoesizlack9807
I was just about to comment something very similar.
@kevingore1018
π . Mm.oo.omm.mo.99
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Mmm.
@eliyafethsoto1309
30 years from now Biggie still gon be relevant and all these mumble rappers will be wiped off the face of the fuckin' Earth
@BThaSmoovUno
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