Demo For Diddy
Bitch, I'm from the third world!
Listen
Listen
B-Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude immediate!"
He gon' say, "Find this dude immediate!"
F-For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Diddy gon' say, "Find this dude immediate!"
I could turn a dyke bitch bi-curious, I'm serious
Only reason we ain't fuck the first night is if she on her perio-
Or if she under 18, you can see my horns baby
You can tell I'm devious, ugh
Ball like Vinicious, bae!
This shit get nasty, this shit get insidious
Swimming in that pussy, she gon' think that I'm amphibious
If she want fuck with me then she gotta be the prettiest
Why? Young, rich, and I'm fly
I, I'm gon' do this shit till I die
I, pull up in the freshest of attires
Why? You gon' hear my drive 'fore I arrive like
(Skkrtt skrttt skrrt!)
Drift in this bitch
Bitch, I'm a blessing like a gift in this bitch
Elevate shit, I'm just lifting this shit
A-Anti-gravity, I'm too fly bitch
If you wanna fuck with me, that's s****de b***h
Everyday I treat it like its do or die bitch
Everyday I treat it like its do or die
Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude, from the third world!)
Street smart, book smart, you know I'm a genius
She gon' come and spend the night and know that we the littiest
She gon' get obsessed now, she gon' fight my ex now
Wanna be my next 'cuz I'm better than her previous, ugh!
Hahahahaha!
Look, motherfuck the press and the media
Y'all a bunch of idiots
My shit too advanced, y'all a bunch of intermediates
She all about the PDA, I'm all about the PDF
That's that paper, bitch
Dressed like a skater, bitch
If you on that wack shit, I'm a hater, bitch
If you ain't talking that money, see you later
Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude!"
B-Bitch I'm the thirld world, I be on that ignant shit
I might just say the N-word, motherfuck my pigment shit
I like my bitches thicker than thick
She say my dick bigger than big
Plus I rap like Biggie and shit
Wait
Hold up
Look
Roll that shit, I'm taking a hit
Eye-flu, I'm sicker than shit
Oh, y'all thought that we was playin man?
Nah, fuck that, I'm sick of this shit
Eye Crown, no regular shit
Fuck rap, its bigger than this
Fuck y'all like like, "Look at this shit!"
Wait, I'm sick of this shit
So, I could sign to Diddy and shit
Bad Boy, I'm getting this bitch, hitting this bitch
And sending this bitch back home, just lending your bitch
Your bitch broke, I ain't mending your bitch
(Mumbles)
I ain't spend a penny on your bitch but I'm spending your bitch
(Mumbles)
If I start that shit, I'm ending that shit,
Motherfuck the enemy, shit
Wait
Hold up, turn this shit off
For real, for real
For real cuz y'all know I could keep it going on for days
Listen
Listen
B-Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude immediate!"
He gon' say, "Find this dude immediate!"
F-For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Diddy gon' say, "Find this dude immediate!"
I could turn a dyke bitch bi-curious, I'm serious
Only reason we ain't fuck the first night is if she on her perio-
Or if she under 18, you can see my horns baby
You can tell I'm devious, ugh
Ball like Vinicious, bae!
This shit get nasty, this shit get insidious
Swimming in that pussy, she gon' think that I'm amphibious
If she want fuck with me then she gotta be the prettiest
Why? Young, rich, and I'm fly
I, I'm gon' do this shit till I die
I, pull up in the freshest of attires
Why? You gon' hear my drive 'fore I arrive like
(Skkrtt skrttt skrrt!)
Drift in this bitch
Bitch, I'm a blessing like a gift in this bitch
Elevate shit, I'm just lifting this shit
A-Anti-gravity, I'm too fly bitch
If you wanna fuck with me, that's s****de b***h
Everyday I treat it like its do or die bitch
Everyday I treat it like its do or die
Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude, from the third world!)
Street smart, book smart, you know I'm a genius
She gon' come and spend the night and know that we the littiest
She gon' get obsessed now, she gon' fight my ex now
Wanna be my next 'cuz I'm better than her previous, ugh!
Hahahahaha!
Look, motherfuck the press and the media
Y'all a bunch of idiots
My shit too advanced, y'all a bunch of intermediates
She all about the PDA, I'm all about the PDF
That's that paper, bitch
Dressed like a skater, bitch
If you on that wack shit, I'm a hater, bitch
If you ain't talking that money, see you later
Bitch, I'm from the third world, we ain't seen a milli
So, I'm gon' need that money for me and my affiliates
For the right bag homie, I could spit a freestyle
Take me to where Diddy is,
He gon' say, "Sign this dude!"
B-Bitch I'm the thirld world, I be on that ignant shit
I might just say the N-word, motherfuck my pigment shit
I like my bitches thicker than thick
She say my dick bigger than big
Plus I rap like Biggie and shit
Wait
Hold up
Look
Roll that shit, I'm taking a hit
Eye-flu, I'm sicker than shit
Oh, y'all thought that we was playin man?
Nah, fuck that, I'm sick of this shit
Eye Crown, no regular shit
Fuck rap, its bigger than this
Fuck y'all like like, "Look at this shit!"
Wait, I'm sick of this shit
So, I could sign to Diddy and shit
Bad Boy, I'm getting this bitch, hitting this bitch
And sending this bitch back home, just lending your bitch
Your bitch broke, I ain't mending your bitch
(Mumbles)
I ain't spend a penny on your bitch but I'm spending your bitch
(Mumbles)
If I start that shit, I'm ending that shit,
Motherfuck the enemy, shit
Wait
Hold up, turn this shit off
For real, for real
For real cuz y'all know I could keep it going on for days
Credits
Writer(s): Abhishek Baniya
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