P Diddy Rock (Feat. Timbaland, Twista & Shawnna)

Текст песни P. Diddy - P Diddy Rock (Feat. Timbaland, Twista & Shawnna)

You gonna believe me now though (yessir)
(Have you come to party?) Tryin' to get up in your mind in your body your spirit (have you come to party?)
(Yeah, baby) take your soul (have you come to party?)
(We come to party, we come to party)

Come here, girl (ha, come here, girl)
Let me creep in your world (lemme show you somethin')
Let me see the backside of your moon (real somethin')
No Vickies, only La Perla (don't stop, let's rock)
Let me take you to Indonesia (c'mon, let's go)
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 tour guide)
I'm your burger, you my fries
(Yo, babygirl, listen to me now)
(Lemme tell you about myself)

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 somethin' to prove
Don't talk it, walk it
My niggas outside on them walkie-talkies, c'mon

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

Come here girl (don't stop, let's rock, c'mon now)
Let me creep in your world
Let me see the backside of your moon
No Vickies only La Perla
Let me take you to Indonesia (lemme take you to places you ain't never been before)
Where nobody can reach us
There's no need to take your phone (you don't need to take your phone)
'Cause you far away from home
Baby, let me be your tour guide (I'll be your tour guide)
I'm your burger, you my fries

Ayo, ayo, Twista
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 backin' her up (slow it down)

Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thing
Aluminum rings, get money like I'm movin' dem thangs
I got connects in every section when I'm up in the hood
Chain lookin' so nasty all the bitches goin' uh
Heard they wanna get me, but I got my guns cocked
I'm dirty ridin' 30 somethin' cocked like Yung Joc
I'm the talk of the town, lettin' off 50 rounds
Meet me in a circle everybody it's goin' down, yeah

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

Come here girl (don't stop, let's rock, c'mon now)
Let me creep in your world (ayo, turn up, make sure her mic is out)

I'm from the city wit' nothin' 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 flaunt 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 20's on the 'llac, ah
I see 'em lookin' at me like, what's up
But I'ma sit low in the cutt

Come here girl (don't stop, let's rock, c'mon now)
Let me creep in your world
Let me see the backside of your moon
No Vickies only La Perla
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

It feels like we flyin', right?
I ain't never felt like this before
(Mind in your body your spirit) I like this
(Take your soul) do you like it?
Let's go

Searching interplanetary
I just want to fuck tonight
Fuck a frequent flyer card
We watch the planets through your windows
Would you let me touch the stars?
And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars?
Take me up away so far

You D-I-D-D-Y
So I know you're gonna keep me F-L-Y
Dip in your jet and your shit take me up high
Somewhere that's isolated, just you and I

Searching interplanetary
I just want to fuck tonight
Fuck a frequent flyer card
We watch the planets through your windows
Would you let me touch the stars?
And introduce me to Jupiter and Mars?
Take me up away so far

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