(Diddy)
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You gonna believe me now though
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Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit take your soul
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(Chorus)
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Come here girl
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Let me prepay your world
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Let me see the backside of your moon
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No Vickies only the pearl
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Let me take you to Indonesia
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Where nobody can reach us
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There¡¯s no need to take your phone
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'Cause you far away from home
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Baby let me be your tour guide
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I¡¯m your burger
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You my fries
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(Diddy)
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Run through sets
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Come through sets
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Chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2 steps
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I¡¯m way too fresh
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So complex
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Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next
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Let¡¯s get the party started
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Far from a motherfuckin' starving artist
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Got something to prove
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Don¡¯t talk it, walk it
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My niggas outside on them walkie talkies
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Pop that trunk
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Pass that dutch
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Let¡¯s get crunk
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Baby don¡¯t play dumb
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Baby don¡¯t say none
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It¡¯s on me
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Louie 13 and the Cris on me
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Dimes wall to wall in the VIP
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The age don¡¯t mean a thing
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I ain't G Ali
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I bring them out with no ID
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Them boys they bring them out like I¡¯m T.I.P.
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(Chorus)
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Come here girl
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Let me prepay your world
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Let me see the backside of your moon
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No Vickies only the pearl
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Let me take you to Indonesia
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Where nobody can reach us
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There's no need to take your phone
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'Cause you far away from home
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Baby let me be your tour guide
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I'm your burger
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You my fries
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(Twista)
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Ready for action when I attack on the track
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And I flat up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove
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Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi
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And I'm backing her up
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Flow be ugly but it¡¯s a beautiful thing
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Aluminum rings
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Get money like I¡¯m moving the thang
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I got connects in every section
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When I¡¯m up in the hood
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Chain looking so nasty all the bitches going ughhh
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Heard they wanna get me
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But I got my guns cocked
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I¡¯m dirty riding 30 stuntin' cock like Yung Joc
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I¡¯m the talk of the town
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Lightin' up 50 rounds
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Meet me in a circle everybody it¡¯s goin down
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Give you Hypnotiq to get you erotic
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And then I take you somewhere exotic
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Where we can blow chronic
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A full clip for a lil drama
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You know I ain¡¯t a hoe
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Snap yo bitch
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Lil mama you know you wanna go
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(Shawnna)
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I'm from the city where nothing pretty
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And everybody know
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I spit a flow to get up with Diddy
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And now we fi'nna blow
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Niggas in the hood show me love
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I¡¯m the girl
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Pimp tight let my mink game down to the floor
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Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch
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I don¡¯t give a fuck what it cost bitch
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I floss big whips
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I floss big chains
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I talk big shit
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'Cause I'm of big thangs
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Now what you wanna do
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You betta not step
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Now nigga move back
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Let me catch my breath
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Bring it, bring it back to the floor
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So sick with an ass so fat
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It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track
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You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac
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I see 'em looking at me like what¡¯s up
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But I was hit low in the cut
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(Chorus)
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Diddy Rock
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Diddy |