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Dipset,
Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Wall, they call me Diddy
Y'all motherfuckers must lost your mind
I wish a would

What you drankin on? What you been sippin' on?
got you bumpin' in the funk wit all that gator on?
What you been drankin on? What you been on?
got you bumpin' in the funk wit all that gator on?

'Cause you ain't drunk, hoe, you drunk, hoe
You ain't ridin, you ain't live, you drunk, hoe
I say, you been drankin on?

I was up in the club vibin', sippin' on sizzurp
a lil' close with my man, slow grindin to the jams
These gon start whylin'
They to start trippin', they got the crowd listenin'
You the type, wanna get into a fight when I get a little light
chicks just need attention

They playin' different ground, I'm get from round me
If you that drink on my brand new mink
I'ma every bitch that's round me
We can if you want to
I'm the type give you what you want, boo
Y'all can't stand me
I bet a bunch of Gs whos just waitin to bust things to the

You drunk, nigga, you ain't drunk, nigga
Til' that sizzurp and is in your cup, nigga
What you been on? What you been hittin' on?
It be them chicks in bikinis we bought em on

Call me Diddy, let's ride that out, that talk outside your mouth
I'll put guys outside house, we the hottest in the South
Bad Boy, Dipset, baby girl, get ya wet
like that chauffeur, money ain't too far from Oprah's

You should've what I paid my chauffeur
It's enough to buy you a
This toaster supposed to you on a roller coaster
You ain't poppin' Diddy, baby, I'm rockin' with Diddy, baby
The is terrific, kid, them wrists to 80

What you been on? Who you been smokin' with?
What got you all silly doin' stupid shit?
'Cause you drunk, nigga, you little fuck, nigga
You bad, you's a fag, you ain't tough, nigga
What you been on?

Y'all the deal
Long John shirt don't show the
Ski mask we gone to kill
We blast and you we will

We don't mash in olds-mobiles
Ride to ya slow as hell
Look for you fucks, the shells
A nigga get caught, then please bail

Eastside to the homies in
Know how it be lonely S.L.
Full of turf is cell
You cookin' it up, then to hell

I'm a bitch in the front seat holdin' the steal
God, I'm so for
Move the candy to get the candy paint
For them Range Rover wheels

What you been sippin' on? in that white cup?
It's that Memphis-in', codeine, not tub
Cause you ain't leanin', bitch, you codeine-in' bitch
That cup and money, you ain't high, you sleepy, bitch
I see what you drinkin on

Cock the 4, hold the
Mixed sprite maybe juice
to lean off that codeine
Prescription it syrup, gets me loose

White cup that's of that oil
Texas T, we it drank
Sittin' sideways on 4's
Lavish wet candy paint

Who's the man, the G?
Houston, 713
I'm on the block that we call Lee
Sippin' oil the thugs and G's

Wall, what you know about me?
I'm on the and I'm slangin' leash
When I mix the Sprite wit sizzurp
show you how to make a Sprite remix

Dipset, Bad Boy, Jim Jones, Jha Jha, Paul
They call me Diddy, Harlem, up
Dirty South, stand up, Midwest, up
West Coast, stand up,
Come on, come on,