Diddy Rock Lyrics - Press Play - Diddy

You gonna believe me now though 

Tryin' to get up in your mind in your body 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 Perl-a 

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 

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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' starving artist 

Got something 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 VIP 

The age don't mean a thing 

I ain't Chi Ali 

I bring them out with no ID 

Them boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P. 

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Come here girl 

Let me creep in your world 

Let me see the backside of your moon 

No Vickies only La Perl-a 

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 on the Cadillac and the glove 

Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi 

And I'm backing her up 

Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thing 

Aluminum rings 

Get money like I'm moving dem thangs 

I got connects in every section 

When I'm up in the hood 

Chain looking so nasty all the bitches going uhhh 

Heard they wanna get me 

But I got my guns cocked 

I'm dirty ridin thirty somethin' cocked like Yung Joc 

I'm the talk of the town 

Lettin' off fifty rounds 

Meet me in a circle everybody it's goin down 

Give you Hpnotiq to get you erotic 

And then I take you somewhere exotic 

Where we can blow chronic 

A full clip for a lil drama 

You know I ain't a hoe 

Snap yo bitch 

Come here lil mama you know you wanna go 

I'm from the city wit nothing 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 hang 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 got 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 an ass so fat 

It's Shawnna, Twis' & Diddy with Tim on the track 

You know it gotta be tint with twenties on the llac, ahh 

I see 'em looking at me like what's up 

But I'ma sit low in the cut