[Puff One two one two One two one two This one here goes out to all the fake thugs out there yeah uh huh
Yo you say you thuggin it doesn matter It goes into my mind as just chatter You may say I have a ego or just maybe But none of that luck I take seriously It goes in one ear and right out the Heard that fake thug shit? I don't to brag, never never hate You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha you missed I put inside, you know who I am P-U-2-F, to the U.S. And I hate when one, to analyze get your hands tied Thrown a boat, don't know what you was thinking That dream is over, your body
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo All of you thugs out there, who got it, to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit, Yo you you and you you, fuck you and you See that, Brooklyn get shoot to bitch, you know what I want and what I bring You know we tired and you to shit You want smash the walls Back, and back, back to With funny after y'all
Daddy] You got it (that's right) Everybody hits the floor when the shit This shit knocked, stop (bitch, stop) We brawl, we pile, we all night We don't stop, niggas thought the was gone But I'm back to do it again, lead up BAD BOY, we into the scene of the crime I'm accurate, damn you can have that I just wanna get a with the baddest bitch and actresses, that swallow Bottles, magnum shit Get, nice as fuck, leave when the is up Tear it when the mics is up Lately they say Diddy's gettin nice as Shit, if I don't it I recite it well Locked the flow, so tight you got to I'm tight my glock and my dough
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo All of you thugs out there, who got it, How many times we tear it and shoot to shit now, Yo fuck you you and you you, you and you Yo in you'd get shoot to shit bitch, you know what I want and what I bring Don't with me you won't get shoot to shit You want smash the walls Back, and back, back to With niggas after y'all
Daddy] ladies, get up Bounce tits up Be happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this up Cause I see some ladies That I could give a condom or 3 tonight You might catch a flight if you me right But if you there you gettin cab fare Yo, I'm more for drama little clap clap I mean I Ghandi of this whole rap gear But you see honey what I'm rappin there? All I need is a minute to get back to the where it is let's trap the deal, where Cease is a few of his pieces That's how we is, east and divide If she ain't with, I-9-5 hit the road And don't you come back no more no more no No
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo All of you out there, who don't got it You ain't fuck don't shoot to shit Fuck you you and you you, you and you We with Bad Boy don't to shit Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and what I Yo New York don't shoot to shit You want hardcore smash the Back, and back, back to With niggas after y'all
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P Diddy shoot to shit