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Something you should know about D-i-d-d-y Lyrics Title: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y lyrics Artist: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) Lyrics Visitors: 1736 visitors have hited D-i-d-d-y Lyrics since May 27, 2008. Diddy Spoken: Yea, it's bad boy baby!(yeah, c'mon) Neptunes, and we won't stop baby Cuz we can't stop, yea Let me tell you something Verse 1: Sometimes I rhyme slow Sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nick (uh) Chillin wit this chick named Tanya Delayda Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her Cuz she wasn't fond of playas, only wanted ballas A spoilla, six-figures, and camcordas So what you tryna tell me dear? I got Bentley, Benson, and Mr. Belvedere (yeah) And I just wanna blow ya mind (uh huh) I'm talking really really blow ya mind My repetoire is menage a trois and exotic cars Chillin wit da hottest stars And it ain't no stop to this I can't help but I'm an optimist And I'ma make your head bob to this And at the end you gon rock to this Now say my name, c'mon Chorus: The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y, the D, the I, the D is diddy (hold up) is diddy (c'mon,that shit's crazy) The D, the I, the D, the D, the Y, the D, the I , the D is diddy (hold up) is diddy (say what!) Verse 2: Hey yo, I came in the door I said it before I never let the ladies hypnotize me no more BUT, went back to the manuscript Cuz I don't think you can handle this From New York to Los Angeles I think the whole world scandalous I'm just trying to keep the candles lit Let the party people dance to this Get out your seats and clap to this Because I came to far for me to be bourgeois It's a bentley to you but to me it's a blue car (that's right) So Branson pass me a jar Cuz these cats don went too far (whoo) Ur one phone call to send 2 cars And I still get searched by security guards (that's right) I guess that's what I have to do Taking game international Now what yall call me Back to Chorus Subchorus: (2x's) la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la c'mon,work it out girl I wanna see ya work it out girl Verse 3: Now hold up, stop (stop) now wait a minute (c'mon) We don't stop cuz we rock cuz it ain't a limit (let's go) My aim is winnin, got Asian women That'll change my linen after I den blazed and hit em, what (c'mon) And I just wanna rock wit you (that's right) And take it straight to the top with you (let's go) And do what I gots to do, if it's possible Cuz I ain't tryna stop ya boo (uh huh) Got an agenda (yeah) Got on a ninja (yeah) One willin to killin it But not to offend ya (uh) That's when I met this chick named Brenda Tenda, her whole body bend like fenda (that's right) So let me see ya shake it girl (c'mon) I just wanna see ya shake it girl (c'mon) For the Return of the Don The world in my palm (yeah) My moms call me Sean (c'mon) But yall call me.... (let's go) Back to chorus then Subchorus until fade Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Lyrics for mp3 P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Lyric P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Letras P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Songtexte P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Lyrique P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Testo P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - D-i-d-d-y Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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