like when he goin' stop? When it's empty and you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin' money, ridin' dirty Uptown puttin
towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin' on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine
and a... Repeat chorus twice (Cedric The Entertainer:) Ya ready for this, it's Ced let-me-entertain-ya Wassup, representing on wax Talkin' on record like P-Diddy
(feat. Murphy Lee, P. Diddy) [Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop] [Nelly (P. Diddy)] We do it for fun We just do it for fun Dirty E.N.T We do it for
when he goin stop? When it's empty And you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci [Birdman] Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin money ridin dirty Uptown puttin
props Twenty-five on the bag, I be stuntin on they ass And ya mad cause the bitch won?t stop [Chorus: Diddy (Dirty Money)] Got your boyfriend feeling
(feat. P. Diddy, Paul Wall, Jha' Jha) [P. Diddy Talkin Intro] Dipset motherfuckas Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Paul Wall....they call me Diddy Yall motherfuckas
ship with the risk going just like this [Dirty Money:] I'm on you baby Tryna give for those so you won't know I'm on you baby I need you baby [Timati & Dirty Money
't give me my props 25 on the bank I be stunting on there ass And they mad cause the bitch won't stop [Chorus: Diddy/Dirty Money] Got your boyfriend
(feat. Shawnna, Twista) [Diddy] You gonna believe me now though Tryin' to get up in your mind in your body your spirit Take your soul [Chorus] Come
he goin stop? When it's empty And you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci [Birdman:] Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin money ridin dirty Uptown puttin
[feat. Diddy, Rick Ross & T.I.] Yeah Yeah Dirty Money Ricky Ross [Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with
Huntsville, where I showcase my skill When I enter your city, don't be looking at me shitty Leave the jealousy at home, cause I shine like P. Diddy I'm a money
us a bent-lie/Bentley (what?) Let's get back to the spot in NY Seven glocks P-S-P-O pops Hit both the hot locks Let'em read it that Diddy is on them
and gentlemen You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) [Verse: P. Diddy] Hey yo I'm back by popular demand
1: MJG] I'm just a drop top flippin', flippin' Fifth of Yacht sippin', sippin' Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin' MJG ah, P.I.M.P. ah