Diddy Bob Lyrics - Singles - Diddy

Yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby 

Neptune's and we won't stop 

'Cause we can't stop 

Yeah, let me tell you something 

Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick 

I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich 

Chillin' with these chick, named Tondalea 

Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her 

She wasn't fond of players 

Only wanted ballers to spoil her 

Six figures and camcorders 

So what you trying to tell me, dear 

I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere 

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And I just want to blow your mind 

I'm talkin' literally blow your mind 

My repratoir is Menage Trois 

And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars 

And it ain't no stop to this 

I can't help it, I'm an optimist 

And I'ma make ya head bop to this 

And at the end you gon' rock to this 

Now say my name 

It's the D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, that's crazy 

It's the D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, say what 

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Ay yo, I came in the door, I said it before 

I never the ladiez hypnotize me no more 

But, back to the manuscript 

'Cause I don't think you can handle this 

From New York to Los Angles 

I think the whole world scandalous 

I'm just trying to keep the candles lit 

Make the party people dance to this 

Get out your seat and clap your hands to this 

Because I came too far for me to be bouswar 

It's a Bentley to you, to me it's a blue car 

So Branson pass me a jar 

'Cause these cats done went too far 

One phone call send two cars 

And still get searched by security guards 

I guess that's what I have to do 

Take the game international 

Now what you call me 

It's the D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, that's crazy 

It's the D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, say what 

(La, la, la) 

C'mon, work it out, girl 

I'm trying to see you work it out, girl 

(La, la, la) 

C'mon, work it out, girl 

I wanna see you work it out, girl 

Now hold up, stop, now wait a minute 

We don't stop we rock 'cause ain't a limit 

My aim is winning, got Asian women 

That'll change my linen after I done blazed and hit 'em 

But I just wanna rock wit' you 

And take it straight to the top with you 

And do what I gots to do 

If it's possible, 'cause I ain't trying to stop you boo 

I got an agenda, got on a ninja 

One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya 

That's when I met this chick named Brenda 

Tender, her whole body bend like fender 

So let me see you shake it, girl 

I just wanna see you shake it, girl 

For the return of the don, the world in my palm 

My mom calls me Sean but y'all call me 

The D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, that's crazy 

The D the I the D the D the Y 

The D the I the D 

It's Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, say what 

(La, la, la) 

C'mon, work it out, girl 

I'm trying to see you work it out, girl 

(La, la, la) 

C'mon, work it out, girl 

I wanna see you work it out, girl