Lyrics:
a Triller
Diddy bop on your grave like a "Thriller"
Bet I clap, I'ma shoot like I'm Silla
If I could, I would gamble with God
Tell him send all my ops
sorry, take a big one, puff (Diddy)
Gang nebo bang yo, bitch I really thank ya
Koukala mi do očí a nikdy ne na bankroll
Pak mě chytala za slova potom znova
quick. Tweaking off what? Never could be Me. Living low, I keep composure, do the
Shit they see in dreams. Put it all in riding motion, Im like Pitt Diddy
just bought a gun titties
Why the fuck would i die over kitty
I dont want me a bitch from the city
Get to cheatin on her like im diddy
Must
I dont gotta
my dance and start durkin
Beat it up, Kirkin
I ain't even need Perkys
When diddys in I speak turkey
I can't **** the **** cause she erky
Baby uh
gone ride like diddy song
Wanna see ya pretty face in the early morn
Baby girl we can get it on
Fly guy fly guy I'm all yours
Need my hands on ya thighs
Put the "r" up in the bag
So a nigga bout to brag
Word to Malcolm Mack
Yeah, you know the call me Diddy
Everything is "Ki-Ki"
Til' I make em dance like
somewhere at a dinner with Diddy
How could I ever forget my niggas
Eighteen double o bitch I'm taking them with me
Tell me who better than me in my city
her ride round like Chauffeurs
My personality been great
Might skete on Kim for Pete sake (yeah)
Underground like mixtapes
Still Diddy walking for
losers keeping on losing
And the winners keep on winning
I can't quit I'll keep on moving
Till I'm feeling like I'm diddy
Post a beat and make a 50
Diddy
Look at me and all these things I say
If I wasn't always saying the truth then I craze
Sad
See how you make sad
Shika hewɔ see how you make sad
the office I'm with bosses right now
Diddy bopping while I'm walking y'all know what I'm about
I got new kicks, new kicks since my money came out
I got new
I'm motherfucking Diddy Kong (Soufside)
Don't even pull it out, put that shit up
Need to call me Annis, how walking with the bucks
Extra vibes coming,
on the ceilings)
You need it, I'm high on life and I launch up (Ayye)
Call me a Bad Boy, but I'm not Sean Puff (No Diddy)
I'm ready to Roc' the Nation kind of like
getting there
Evenings like these are so rare
Know that I got you don't feel scared
Evenings like these are so fitting
Riding the city like I'm Diddy
If you
yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn up in the club, you know I love to do that diddy bop
My J hitting them folks, them bitches love the way I merely rock
We don't get
and get a pad cause I got this Shit on lock
I be sippin on that henny I'm not Effin with ciroc
With this fifty pack on me watch Me do my diddy bop
Bop bop
em some of the old me
I got em
Lemme drop em, not the ball though
I ball though, like ronny and em
I wanna ball though, like diddy and em
If you down
she take her pants off
I been on my diddy lately, these niggas been on my dick lately
Fuck you talkin' bout nigga, these niggas talkin' white noise,
Lil' Ricky Bobby
Who's hoppin' up
P. Diddy, nobody
Nobody
Tag, I knew I was it
Was it
Too lit
Too quick
Seven-one-seven
Sir, I'm a V
My niggas on point
Why you rapping bout me? Hit the song, that shit weak
Nigga, why you dissing on the beat
YCP, D.O., just give him a no beef
Just let Lil Diddy kill
here, I took it vintage,
Cuz I be on my diddy bop, I love real hip hop, and I love some rock,
Cuz I be switch-in, two faces, but real-in, and I don't hang
whole
Big rims to big for the Carrera
You shittn me
I'm from that MASE & DIDDY era
I really had the piff flowing uptown
Keep pump faking
You gone get
Real nigga cuddle, kiss your face while you would lie with me
Nigga in the picture then I crop it like a diddy pic
I'm feeling like a clown, you had me
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