Released on May 16, 1995

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[Chorus]

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches


[Verse 1]

Nowhere to go, nothin' to do, can't find my crew

So I hit the ave with a phillie and a brew

Jet down the Bush that's Flat, y'know, Flatbush

Peepin' all the tush while the [?] push

I'm headed for the city to probe, swinging episode as I pass Lincoln road

I swing into a Wendy's cause I'm hungry, I think

(Can I please take your order?)

(Yo give me a Biggie great drink)

Pullin' out the driveway, traffic stiff

But it's cool cause I'm peepin' ass and tits

I got the car goin' boom boom, nigga give me room, room

Good afternoon, Ms. poom poom

(Nigga you on some real boo boo shit)

(Fuck you, you stank ass bitch)

Forget it, I won't sweat it

She's the one losing, out on an SD cause I'm-


[Chorus]

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Coolin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Coolin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Coolin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches


[Verse 2]

Now I'm in the village, cruisin' down broadway

Looking every broads way that may want foreplay

I'm lookin' for a lightskin, darkskin, long hair, short hair, look I don't care

I just wanna get busy, I take em educated but I prefer em dizzy

Damn, SD gotta represent so I bag bitches that can pay my rent

Yeah, over there, a fat [?] long hair

Yo bitch, come here

Yeah I'm out cause that motherfucka talk too much

So I front like I can't hear him, turn up my speaker

Hit the hydro stand on broadway in blinker jeepers

I see an old girl that I knew (Yo Tone, what's up, whatchu gonna do?)


[Chorus]

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches

Cruisin' in my BMW, countin' my riches, lookin' for bitches


[Verse 3]

Suave, suave [?] needs few cause I don't roll on solar

So I go to gas up, I couldn't pass up a whole pump and gas with that ass

I started to approach the bitch when I spotted my SD partner Rich

Ayo Rich, bust that hoe (Yo that's honey from Mount Vernon)

Yo she's dope, she's fly, she's down (She's burning)

Wow, I'm outtie like [?], hit a block party my main man [?]

Pulled out the station flowing, I couldn't keep my eyes off that-

(Yo nigga watch where you goin')

My bad, I couldn't keep my eyes off that ass

I couldn't keep my eyes off that ass

I jetted but i didn't get very far north... cause my shit cut off