Texty:
Diddy Hair Down

Yeah, come on Can I get a lick? Come on, yeah, can I get a lick? Yeah, yeah, come on [Hook] [P. Diddy:] Bad Boy baby, Mario Winans P. Diddy Q, Mike

Hot now, top down at the Rucker game New coupe, no roof, playa what's my name? Now Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, Staten Uptown, what now?! Let's make it happen [P. Diddy

hold me now even hurricane floyd can blow me down it took my gurl and little boy just to slow me down slow flow me down R.Kelly - He don't understand

you and just erase it for me you can never reminisce when you forget it all careful what you wish for, you just might get it all now my life is angel hair

You can get the business Haaaa [Gudda Gudda:] These hoes is gods gift like Christmas I like 'em caramel skin long hair thick ass And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all I'm scrollin' down

wit hash, pockets stuffed with cash I be the mushroom trippin' sippin' shots of Jack 'Cause the kids don't listen gettin' lots of flack I be the do wa diddy up and down

Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt (Let's go) Step out, show me what you all about Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down

I'm livin'? Well, fuck you Nostradamus style, make every line come through Don't make me spit, predict your last action Last man standing, last man laughin' Assassin, cross hairs

: get on ur knees and face me i got a milkshake for u and its tasty *slurp* just like your album puff diddy (puff diddy) enough already now its p. diddy