Diddy Freestyle
This shit on my wrist cost me 350
If I'm in public got bad bitches with me
Drink so much liquor I fucked up my kidneys
She wanna bad boy I told her im diddy
New bitch a star we like Bobby and Whitney
Talkin that shit til I fly to your city
I got some straps and im keepin em with me
Clutchin the trigger my finger is itching
Flexin on top my old bitch say she miss me
Make a nice flip then I fly outta town
Been keepin it quiet bout movin this loud
I feel like Yung Joc how this shit goin down
Total my whip and go get me a new whip
I like my bitches same color as cool whip
Old hoe a dub hadda cop me a new bitch
Old hoe a lame so i got me a cool bitch
Rollin a bourbon
All of this money im flexin I earned it
Wear it one time then it go in my closet
You wear it one time then go back and return it
She aint even drunk but she already flirtin
She aint used to like me that bih used to curve me
She gimme that pussy so pink call it kirby
Then ride on me good like the kentucky derby
Pull off in my whip like a spaceship
Futuristic drip yo swag is outdated
Gas to the face got me more than just faded
Im with my brothers but we not related
You say you broke and im just not relatin
Smoke like a rasta but im not jamaican
Just copped a new crib my neighbors are hatian
Thumbin through all of this cash I been makin
If the plug show me his stache imma take it
Serve the community like the police
Cop for the low then i tax for a fee
And if i dont like you its 20 a G
Dont be complicated
Dont start conversation
Just come inside hand me the money and leave
Been plottin so hard got some tricks up my sleeve
Im ballin so hard finna go to the league
Shinin so bright like a solar flare
Hit a bad bitch from behind while i pull on her hair
When i walk in these hoes stop and stare
They wanna fuck me more cuz i dont care
All these designer clothes on me is rare
Yo man wanna be me but life isnt fair
His bitch in my lap wanna play with my hair
He thought she was his til we walked out of there
Alone
My new bih she bad to the bone
I sing to that bih like Trey Songz
Her ass is so phat it look wrong aye
That cash get her outta her thong
Im beatin the pussy king kong
She love how im fuckin her long
Fuckin that bih to my song
Hit to the beat of the song ya
If I'm in public got bad bitches with me
Drink so much liquor I fucked up my kidneys
She wanna bad boy I told her im diddy
New bitch a star we like Bobby and Whitney
Talkin that shit til I fly to your city
I got some straps and im keepin em with me
Clutchin the trigger my finger is itching
Flexin on top my old bitch say she miss me
Make a nice flip then I fly outta town
Been keepin it quiet bout movin this loud
I feel like Yung Joc how this shit goin down
Total my whip and go get me a new whip
I like my bitches same color as cool whip
Old hoe a dub hadda cop me a new bitch
Old hoe a lame so i got me a cool bitch
Rollin a bourbon
All of this money im flexin I earned it
Wear it one time then it go in my closet
You wear it one time then go back and return it
She aint even drunk but she already flirtin
She aint used to like me that bih used to curve me
She gimme that pussy so pink call it kirby
Then ride on me good like the kentucky derby
Pull off in my whip like a spaceship
Futuristic drip yo swag is outdated
Gas to the face got me more than just faded
Im with my brothers but we not related
You say you broke and im just not relatin
Smoke like a rasta but im not jamaican
Just copped a new crib my neighbors are hatian
Thumbin through all of this cash I been makin
If the plug show me his stache imma take it
Serve the community like the police
Cop for the low then i tax for a fee
And if i dont like you its 20 a G
Dont be complicated
Dont start conversation
Just come inside hand me the money and leave
Been plottin so hard got some tricks up my sleeve
Im ballin so hard finna go to the league
Shinin so bright like a solar flare
Hit a bad bitch from behind while i pull on her hair
When i walk in these hoes stop and stare
They wanna fuck me more cuz i dont care
All these designer clothes on me is rare
Yo man wanna be me but life isnt fair
His bitch in my lap wanna play with my hair
He thought she was his til we walked out of there
Alone
My new bih she bad to the bone
I sing to that bih like Trey Songz
Her ass is so phat it look wrong aye
That cash get her outta her thong
Im beatin the pussy king kong
She love how im fuckin her long
Fuckin that bih to my song
Hit to the beat of the song ya
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Writer(s): Vaughn Starling
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