P.Diddy şarkı sözleri
[P. DIDDY]It's tricky I'm picky baby, but I just spotted youDoin' your thing, g-string, shoe string point of view, heyLend me ya body, you got me in a zoneBet a million in a half past, i can make you explodeYou dont wanna brave the cold, you wanna Diddy CombsI can take you on outer-limits away from home........In the middle of the club doin' a rodeo showThe hoes seem schemey, wet dreamy, emphasism obsessed gleemy(incredible sex) you need meEase me, please me baby, i maybe am little crazy but in a way that.....[CHORUS]Dont make me get buck in here!!Shorty drop em to the ground like she ain't got mannersToo much booty for one man to handleWhen all i need is a one night scandalAnd ima get buck in here!!Damn lil' momma you know you fit my standardsYou the type to make me grip that handleLick shots in the air, bustin' that grandamWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapYou gotta shake that thang, shake that thangWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapJust shake that thang, shake that thang[LUDACRIS]She can make it clap like a standin' ovationSpin like my record at the radio stationFeel the sensation, i put it right thereThey be like LUDA, i be like yeaaaaaaa,You like it like that dontchya babyThe flow's insane, and the stroke is crazyI stroke so good, like Tiger WoodsAnd i ROWR like a tiger wouldMy livelihood, is not hollywoodI'm still southside atlanta, thats a lively hoodA circus, big top, like ringling brothersIf you wanna learn something, bring your mothersSit back and observe, invite some friendsWe can mix it all up, like juice and ginFelli on the celly with a couple of twinsCuz tonight, damn right, we gonna do it again[CHORUS]Dont make me get buck in here!!Shorty drop em to the ground like she ain't got mannersToo much booty for one man to handleWhen all i need is a one night scandalAnd ima get buck in here!!Damn lil' momma you know you fit my standardsYou the type to make me grip that handleLick shots in the air, bustin' that grandamWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapYou gotta shake that thang, shake that thangWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapJust shake that thang, shake that thang[P. DIDDY]Listen, women lace em g for a jetTwisted, crooked, cell phone numbers, probablyFlip em change em, prissy and boogy the hoodGame of taste em, prissy's im runnin' em goodLeather or silk, i'm melt them allLove em, leave em, give em hell for sureTell them words they minds and souls deserveOr give them things they might preferSandrio pan, mandarin sweet massage oilPimp, gamein', grants, and benz' i tried emUsed to style em, now just virgin islandKamasutra freaky ...[CHORUS]Dont make me get buck in here!!Shorty drop em to the ground like she ain't got mannersToo much booty for one man to handleWhen all i need is a one night scandalAnd ima get buck in here!!Damn lil' momma you know you fit my standardsYou the type to make me grip that handleLick shots in the air, bustin' that grandamWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapYou gotta shake that thang, shake that thangWhile you make it clap clap clap clap clapJust shake that thang, shake that thang