Lyrics:
the sand
No man, a few friends, maybe a fan
I could've killed it and caused a stan
Stand for the beautiful boyfriend
Of this here diddy
Ain't no such thing
IN THE PcST
I REcLLY REGRET
WE HcD TO LEcRN
HOW TO JUGG cND FINESSE
EVERY DIDDY THcT LcND
BE FRESHER THcN FRESH
BLUEBERRY RUNTZ
SHYT STILL
du hast ...
(Verse 1)
Mamacita, what's good? Bin deiner Hood
Und man kennt dich in Jeans und Designer-Schmuck
Babygirl, du bist classy
So wie Diddy
it doing math
46Stunting on em no Diddy Dance
47. Just dedication and a lot of focus
48. Plotting on it like a mob hit
49.Execution , no hocus
If it's pressure uma see about it
Been Catchin bodies n dnt speak about it
Choppa hit em now he Diddy boppin
Been a savage
Dirk norwitzki when I
the Waygu for lunch and the sides were a la carte
It was plenty options
Took her first bite and she started diddy boppin'
Said these other niggas corny
But
ahead and gloss it up
Yeah ma crips gone walk it up
N ma bloods gone live it up
Single moms u n lil stink
Do ya lil diddy bop
True fuckin star can you
spitting for free
And fuck Diddy
'Cause everybody disses him and I've got to be silly
Most days
I'm so dazed
By the bitches blowing me
Like Flonase
Or like
eyes
If we both bad boys
You mace an I'm Diddy
Know I got thing
For the girls in the city
Could have no racks
Lose track
Get flash by men in black
In
got plenty boppers
This is 50 on this Glock this a melon popper
I bet you piss and diddy bop if you try shit Hitta been smoked yo homie now you
got me feeling alive
Gritty
Used to move them P's like Diddy
Got that light on me, I'm litty
Tryna make him proud like Penny
I'm going 30 for 30
That's
this nigga gon drop a new hit, bet on me over under like fifty
I told the bih I'ma rapper then she call me daddy
She must've thought I was P Diddy
She
guess you could say I'm a virgin
Thots in my DMs but they cannot talk to me
Unless they cop me a birkin
Hoes call me Diddy 'cause I don't want nobody
Touch a trilly
We gone put on for the city
Imma put on for the city
Dreamed of this
Since I was itty bitty
She told me that
Im a better Diddy
Im telling
can while I'm goin' 150
I need a bitch like you, but my name is not Diddy
I dropprd big flipper cause I been a bag flipper
Cash different, get her ass
geek off this lean
I'm litty
Bad lil freak she with me
I just wanna see yo titties
Bitches treatin me like Diddy
My bitch beat the case and ain't leave
of the whip when you see me ain't it wild
How your heart's either beating too fast or too slow for a while
My heart like Diddy Kong, it's bouncing like
5 Milligramm das 'n richtiges Problem
Hör ich damit nicht auf werd' ich daran noch Tot gehn'
Guck mal Diddy hat 'nen Traum und er wacht nicht auf
Von
niggas been lame
They getting exposed
They wanna know how I did it
Can't stop, I won't stop like I'm Diddy
They say they locked in
Like oh really
I see how
her crazy like Diddy kong
Gotta train a bight like a Pokemon
Gotta hit her with my balls across the jaw
She came at me
So this self defense
Tried
kommt crunchy
So wie du beiß in dein crispy
Wirst behindert
Guckst so wie diddy
Komm nicht bhd
Sonst spürst du die blicky
Extendo
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Guck
building brands I'm tryna diddy
Uh
I can't sit & wait around on niggas ima get me some
It's about the nigga in the jeans not what the denim worth
It's all
check
Simple as that, I ran up the dirty money, no diddy, nigga, then I wanna switched over to clean
Hunnids on hunnids, they ain't really feelin, nigga,
dance, that chopper, make him diddy bop
hundred round drum, my nina got her titties out
Say you a rat, I'm really trying to figure out
You talk to them,
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