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P. Diddy:
It’s tricky I’m picky baby, but I just spotted you
Doin’ your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, hey
Lend me ya body, you got me in a zone
Bet a million in a half past, I can make you explode
You don’t wanna brave the cold, you wanna Diddy Combs
I can take you on outer limits away from home
Where your girls pop, mammi wallin’ for sure
In the middle of the club doin’ a rodeo show
The hoes seem schemey, wet dreamy
Emphasism obsessed gleemy
(Incredible sex)
You need me
Ease me, please me baby, I maybe am little crazy
But in a way that make ya baby page me

All:
Don’t make me get buck in here
Shorty drop ’em to the ground like she ain’t got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I’ma get buck in here
Damn Lil’ momma you know you fit my standards
You the type to make me grip that handle
Lick shots in the air, bustin’ that grandam
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Just shake that thang, shake that thang

Ludacris:
She can make it clap like a standin’ ovation
Spin like my record at the radio station
Feel the sensation, I put it right there
They be like LUDA, I be like yeaaa
You like it like that dontchya baby
The flow’s insane, and the stroke is crazy
I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods
And I ROWR like a tiger would
My livelihood, is not Hollywood
I’m still southside atlanta, that’s a lively hood
A circus, big top, like ringling brothers
If you wanna learn something, bring your mothers
Sit back and observe, invite some friends
We can mix it all up, like juice and gin
Felli on the celly with a couple of twins
Cuz tonight, damn right, we gonna do it again

All:
Don’t make me get buck in here
Shorty drop ’em to the ground like she ain’t got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I’ma get buck in here
Damn Lil’ momma you know you fit my standards
You the type to make me grip that handle
Lick shots in the air, bustin’ that grandam
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Just shake that thang, shake that thang

P. Diddy:
Listen, women lace ’em, G for a jet
Twisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, probably
Flip ’em, change ’em, prissy and boogy the hood
Game of taste ’em, prissy’s I’m runnin’ ’em good
Leather or silk, I’m melt them all
Love ’em, leave ’em, give ’em hell for sure
Tell them words they minds and souls deserve
Or give them things they might prefer
Sandrio pan, mandarin sweet massage oil
Pimp, gamein’, grants, and benz’ I tried ’em
Used to style ’em, now just virgin island
Kamasutra freaky...

All:
Don’t make me get buck in here
Shorty drop ’em to the ground like she ain’t got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I’ma get buck in here
Damn Lil’ momma you know you fit my standards
You the type to make me grip that handle
Lick shots in the air, bustin’ that grandam
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Just shake that thang, shake that thang
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Přidáno: 11. 10. 2009 - 11:06 | Aktualizováno: 1. 6. 2010 - 15:38 | Kategorie: Písničky | ID: 10302

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