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Diddy( Sean Combs )
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Diddy Rock
Diddy Feat. Timbaland, Twista, Shawnna You gon' believe me now though Tryin' to get up in your mind In your body, in your spirit, take your soul
Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla
Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home Baby, let me be your tour guide I'm your burger, you my fries
Run through sets, come through sets Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps I'm way too fresh, so complex Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
Let's get the party started Far from a motherfuckin' starvin' artist Got somethin' to prove? Don't talk it, walk it My niggas outside on them walkie talkies
Pop that trunk, pass that dutch Let's get crunk, baby, don't play dumb Baby, don't say none, it's on me Louie 13 and the Cris on me
Dimes wall to wall in the V.I.P. But age don't mean a thing, I ain't chi Ali I bring them out with no I.D. The broads, they bring them out like I'm T.I.P.
Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla
Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home Baby, let me be your tour guide I'm your burger, you my fries
Ready for action when I attack on the track And I flat up a sac on strap in the Cadillac and the glove Coup on me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York And the queen of the Chi and I'm backin' her up
Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thing, aluminum rings Get money like I'm movin' them thangs I got connects in every section when I'm up in the hood Chain looking so nasty, all the bitches goin' ughh
Heard they wanna get me but I got my guns cocked I'm dirty ridin', 30 stuntin' cock like Yung Joc I'm the talk of the town, lightin' up 50 rounds Meet me in a circle, everybody, it's goin' down
Give you Hypnotiq to get you erotic And then I take you somewhere exotic Where we can blow chronic Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A full clip for a lil drama, you know I ain't a hoe Snatch your bitch, come here, lil' mama, you know you wanna go
Come here, girl Let me creep in your world
I'm from the city where nothin' pretty and everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy and now we finna blow Niggas in the hood, show me love, I'm the girl Pimp tight, let my mink game down to the floor
Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch I don't give a fuck what it cost, bitch I floss big whips, I floss big chains I talk big shit 'cause I'm off big thangs Now what you wanna do? You betta not step Now nigga move back, let me catch my breath
Bring it, bring it back to the floor, so sick with a ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac I see 'em lookin' at me like what's up But I was hit low in the cut
Come here, girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies, only La Perla
Let me take you to Indonesia Where nobody can reach us There's no need to take your phone 'Cause you far away from home
It feels like we flyin', right? I ain't never felt like this before I like this, do you like it? Let's go
Searching interplanetary I just want to fuck a fairy Fuck a frequent flier and fly Watch the planets through your window
Would you let me touch the stars? And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars Take me up away so far
You P I D D Y So I know you gonna keep me F L Y Jump in your jet and your shit take me up high Somewhere that's isolated, just you and I
Searching interplanetary I just want to fuck a fairy Fuck a frequent flier and fly Watch the planets through your window
Would you let me touch the stars? And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars Take me up away so far
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