P. Diddy Rock (feat. Timbaland, Twista & Shawnna)

You gonna believe me now though

Yes sir

We come to party

Yeah baby

We come to party

We come to party

Come here girl (Come here girl)

Let me prepare your world

Let me see the backside of your moon

No Vicky's, only La Perla

Let me take you to Indonesia

Where nobody can reach us

There's no need to take your phone

Cuz you far away from home

Baby let me be your tour guide

I'm your burger, you my fries

Ay baby girl listen to me now

Let me tell you about myself

Run through sets, come through sets

Chicks hypnotized by my one-two steps

I'm way too fresh, so complex

Niggas try to predict what I'm gon' do next

Let's get the party started

Far from a motherfuckin' starvin' artist

Got something to prove, don't talk it, walk it

My niggas outside on them walkie-talkies

Pop that trunk, pass that dutch, let's get crunk

Baby don't play dumb, baby don't say none

It's on me, Louis 13 and that Cris' on me

Dimes wall to wall in the V.I.P

But eight don't mean a thing, I ain't Chi Ali

I bring 'em out with no I.D

Them broads, I bring 'em out like I'm T.I.P

Come here girl (Don't stop, let's rock, come on)

Let me prepare your world

Let me see the backside of your moon

No Vicky's, only La Perla

Let me take you to Indonesia

Where nobody can reach us

There's no need to take your phone

Cuz you far away from home

Baby let me be your tour guide

I'm your burger, you my fries

Ay yo, ay yo Twista

I stay ready for action when I attack on the track

And I fire up a sack, I'm strapped in

The Cadillac in the glove compartment

When you start shit with the ambassador of New York

And the queen of the Chi and I'm backin' her up

Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thang, aluminum Range

Get money like I'm movin' them thangs

I got connects in every section when I'm up in the hood

Chain lookin' so nasty, all the bitches goin' "Ugh!"

Heard they wanna get me but I got my guns cocked

I'm dirty ridin' 30 somethin' cock like Yung Joc

I'm the talk of the town, lettin' off 50 rounds

Meet me in the circle everybody, it's goin' down

Get you hypnotic to get you erotic

And then I take you somewhere exotic where we can blow chronic

A full clip for a lil' drama, you know I ain't a ho

Snatch your bitch, come here lil' mama, you know you wanna go

Come here girl (Don't stop, let's rock, come on)

Let me prepare your world

I'm from the city where nothin' pretty

And everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy

And now we finna blow

Niggas in the hood show me love, I'm the goat

Pimp tight, let my mink hang down to the flo'

Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch

I don't give a fuck what it cost bitch

I floss big whips, I floss big chains

I talk big shit cuz I'm off big thangs

Now what you wanna do? You better not step

Now nigga move back, let me catch my breath

Bring it, bring it back

The flow so sick with an ass so fat

It's Shawnna Twista and Diddy with Timb on the track

You know we gotta be tintin' with twenties on the 'Lac

I see 'em lookin' at me like "What's up?"

But I'mma sit low in the club

Come here girl (Don't stop, let's rock, come on)

Let me prepare your world

Let me see the backside of your moon

No Vicky's, only La Perla

Let me take you to Indonesia

Where nobody can reach us

There's no need to take your phone

Cuz you far away from home

Feels like we flyin' right

I ain't never felt like this before

I like it

Let's go