Watcha Gon' Do?
Diddy, The Notorious B.I.G., Rick Ross
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(Bad Boy, Bad Boy, whatcha gon' do?) I'm proud of myself, you know I'm saying? (Watcha gon' do when they come for you?) Ain't nothing wrong with that, I'm fucking proud of myself That's the way I sound, the way I sound And the way I walk is the way I walk, the way I talk (you'll see) I tell 'em watch close, nigga jot notes If you use my approach, you could dock boats Yeah, you could get exposed to all that Girl, you know I'm hard to get a hold or contact Probably overseas with business owners and all that Flights to Minnesota with dinner over a contract See, lame niggas gonna do lame shit How you flexing when your crew ain't shit Nigga, you ain't shit Probably trick on something you ain't hit Try to do me but the shoe ain't fit, and your jewels ain't lit So tell them niggas I said break bread off You know, spray lead off, take heads off Break law, pay feds off You ain't never meet pop You got the kittens fed up with your fake set up I keep niggas on rooftops to watch you I move by smooth, even keep the new spots supplied too I slide through back of the Maybach But I do something 5'2 with a fly do, how you? I don't know you yet but I'm trying to I leave your mind blew if you don't mind trying to climb through New portals of time yeah I think it's time to Never slip up, one of the homies get picked up Sell all the whips and switch the cribs up Get my dick sucked by mermaids Black shades, Hermès The whole last winter I went through a fur phase Yeah, that summer thirty-two Effortless Bad Boy shit And we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop B.I.G., Brooklyn, yeah (Bad Boy, Bad Boy, whatcha gon' do?) Puff Daddy, New York, yeah (Watcha gon' do when they come for you?) Bad Boy, Bad Boy yeah (You'll see) Unstoppable (You'll see) Unstoppable Big blunts and grass, Maybach on a dash Forty carat gold Cartier on a class Mink coats with shooters tinted the Land Cruisers My maneuvers sparking these lil' rumors Duffle bags, Percocets, the Rugers Still the smoothest at roughing up all the jewelers Danny Glover, up the pistol, pussies undercover Propositions and proposals, bring 'em on the double Raising the K's in the days and Jaylen that brain is amazing Top tier, egotistical and he arrogant Skyscraper, kilo up in the cabinet For bad bitches who snort lines the fourth time Cîroc white, blue dot, you should pour mine East Coast fat boy, he be so braggadocious Air forces, mansions, and I'm on the ocean Benefits, free my niggas, I'm talking fish and grits Immigrants came a long way up out the tenements Gunshots hereditary, get your daddy buried With my march, got out of prison February Cold game, ménage à trois and my gold chain Bad Boy, Buggatis in all four lanes (click clack) The script flip when the spliff lit (click clack) Double M cruise ship with a thick bitch Niggas talkin' it but ain't livin' it Cristal pop, I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit 'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millies Stories like a motherfucker Model bitches wondering if I'm a f*ck with her She know, I treat my bitches like Ivana Dolce and Gabana drippin' Big poppa never slippin' H-class diamonds shinin' Dinner with the wifey winin', dinin' Smoking cigars in Bogota With Colombian niggas named Panama Enrique and shit Games we play, life endin' Bitches bending over with ease For a pair of Moschino jeans And Donna Karan tank tops, I got your bank stopped Singles on top, Benjamins under the rest of 'em Advancin' from duplex to mansion Stashing keys, hidin' G's overseas VCR's in my V's Game elevates, money I make Into stocks and real estate, bitch Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white sands Discussing plans with my mans Dark blue land, smoke tint, chrome rims and system That leaves my rear views tremblin' What you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude Drop to your knees and show gratitude Kiss my ring, it's a Frank White thing I stay potent Bitches devoted, take my dick and deep throat it You'll see You'll see
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Written by: CARLOS COLEMAN, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, CLAYDES SMITH, DENNIS THOMAS, DONALD WESLEY BOYCE, ELDRA P. DEBARGE, GEORGE MELVIN BROWN, IAN LEWIS, LEON HAYWOOD, NASHIEM SA ALLAH MYRICK, RICHARD WESTFIELD, ROBERT EARL BELL, ROBERT SPIKE MICKENS, RONALD BELL, SEAN J. COMBS, WILLIAM LEONARD ROBERTS II
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