Diddy

Yo
Ait where's G
Yeah, we got him?
Yeah, we got Blicky here?
Uh, just call Jordan, yeah
Where's YB?
Oh, man's fucking uh
Aytee, yeah, yeah

Puffing biscotti in city um, feel like I'm Diddy
She got some Nike but look at that body
Amiri
She don't like talking for days so she just said hit it
She fell in love with the percs so she feeling litty

She came to the bando she don't wanna leave
Hop in the whip and she smelling like weed
She riding on me like I'm riding this beat
We sharing the bitches my gangy my team
Smoking the J, infused keef
She tryna play, confuse me
I fell in love with two twins
They tryna fuck, confusing
She wants the D from the back and I give her some (backshots)
She trynna cuddle, I hit and run
I sleep in the day, I don't see the sun
Coming like Bieber, I need a Braun (Scooter)
I call my jeweller, say I need a bigger piece
I need a bigger piece
Bawas they chinging and swinging like Digga D (woi)
We coming on wagons, say fuck all your limousines
Fuck all your limousines
My daddy, he screaming, my son is a bigger league
Aytee in bigger leagues
You get me?
Yo, hold on, hold on, hold on
FTB for the Bawas, not bitches, gang

Puffing biscotti in city um, feel like I'm Diddy
She got some Nike but look at that body
Amiri
She don't like talking for days so she just said hit it
She fell in love with the percs so she feeling litty
Aytee
Oh, and I'm just playing, Diddy
You know I love you



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Writer(s): Aryan Parmar
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