Lyrics:
gonna do? what we gonna do?
Every time I see your face I know its true maybe theres something i gotta say I'm just in love with you & I know your the one
Forty eight building I'm going flood it with diddys and keys
Lil bitch I don't want you I'm out of your league
Pandemic over they fucked up ran out
in my grow room, pretty sight
Got a house on the hill with the pretty type
You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life
I don't wanna hit a bowl
like you're make it
I I already see what it's gonna be.
If you wanna we can take you there,
Meet you and your homey.
It depend on what you like,
Girl you
move
Girl ya makin' me want to
If you like, we can change the scene
And go somewhere with me
Ya body's callin' me
You already know what I wanna do
40
they ban, my band will stand
I come to you all knew my crew is true
Do what I do, I do since eighty-two
I got the rhyme, get mine, I got to climb
I
[Intro: P. Diddy]
Ladies and gentlemen (Bad Boy)
It's about that time..
The moment you've all been waiting for (Let's roll)
Da Band (Talk to 'em)
me (huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I know you can't
Then you grab shorty by the head (what?)
Make her go down on the dick
Okay get sturdy (yeah) get sturdy (yeah) get sturdy on them make 'em sick
I know
up in my grow room, pretty sight
Got a house on the hill with the pretty type
You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life
I don't wanna hit a bowl
You neva know what side your gonna get, I'm out here playing mind tricks
You neva know what side your gonna get, I'm out here playing mind tricks
You
clothes on fire
She came up to my job
Because she tryna get me fired
Ask me Angel
Do you really even
Give a damm
What you gonna do when
That shit hit
to realize what I told you when
I was 16? I was dead ass
Yo, what Vegas got me favored to win by?
It don't matter
I'm gonna cover the spread fast
You had a 16
The walk's by faith
The lone wolf dies
How am I gonna follow you
With blue man ears
And snow blind eyes?
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
crying
What you gonna do
Who you gonna see
Where you gonna pack your bags
And where you gonna stay
Say where you gonna go
Who you gonna ho'
on a nigga in a rented car
Strip a nigga naked like a pornstar
Big dawg, big dawg
Big dawg do I what wanna
Big dawg, blowin' marijuana
We used to run
how we get the cream
I know Im blessed say a prayer before I eat
Careful who you bring around your energy
Cant stop wont stop
Mans hot Diddy bop
Trust
What you gonna do?
You ain't no friend of mine
Look what you put me through
Now that I'm the blue gangsta
What you gonna do?
You ain't no
lay your hat today
I said what you gotta change what you gonna do
Where you gonna lay your mines down
What you gonna do
What you gonna take
Where
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes!)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
to do what’s right
Got the speed like a fiend
Yeah, this ain’t what you want
Yeah this is what you need
WA.IV is here
I dissed a peer?
You disappear
I am
days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by
All around the world
You've gotta spread the word
Tell 'em what you've heard
We're gonna make
You can set me free or bang me up
Just stop torturin' me tell me what you're gonna do, what you gonna do
You can set me free or bang me up
Just stop
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