Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diddy, artist - KnuckS. Album song NRG 105, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.06.2019
Record label: Knucks
Song language: English
Diddy |
But we know they don’t |
Sixty for a verse, that’s a over-quote |
Now I’m richy rich, I be home alone |
I can kill the pussy on the bed that’s a holy ghost |
Uh, they just want me dead |
They don’t want me dread |
Uh, balling out in Spain on some Real Madrid |
Uh, I can take the corner from the left-side |
And still touch the bar when I take the brick |
Ay, I’m so used to fire |
I’ll be still screaming there’s no new supplier |
Niggas in the station are out singing Mariah |
I’m Nick with the cannon, I’m out gripping the wire |
Ay, I just bob and weave then relax see |
I can take your key then resell it back |
I’m in a tight space, that’s the reason we trap |
So I gotta keep flowing, there’s a leak in the tap (Oh yeah) |
Do what Diddy did, not what Diddy said |
You’re on internet I’m just into net |
She just killed the cocky with the kiss of death |
Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left |
Fling it from the bed, fling it from the bed |
Get this off my chest, get you on my chest |
I’m just gonna beat out your back |
If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat |
Yeah, told her that I’m older than my friends say |
Patten with the fashions' why I show up to events late |
Niggas play my riddims on the estate |
But when they hear your shit I know they skip it like it’s leg days |
And that’s if they even press play |
Met at the event but got her leaving at the next day |
Pree it don, have no knee-along like Lauren’s tape |
Just tell her something sweet and have her leaking like a sextape |
Yo, all that talk but where they been at? |
Told them all to chillax, lay my fist up where they chin at |
Lie like building blocks, they build it up and then they collapse |
Met a beanie out in Brum, she played my song then made me dinner |
Patience getting thinner, I specialise in lipo' |
Stares at what I’m wearing but these ain’t even my nice clothes |
Aim weren’t getting brain but she was tryna have my mind blown |
Couldn’t wait to hit it so we did it on the drive home |
Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said |
Yeah I hear the threats, ain’t a bit impressed |
All my dawgs said I’m sick now I’m with the vets |
I just type in the address now I’m in her dress |
Now I’m with the dreads, down with the net |
Told her keep the wings, I just want the breasts |
I’m just tryna beat out your back |
If you gotta kiss and tell baby please tell 'em dat |
You can tell they’re older than the old bitch |
From dirt to a king in a bed of roses |
Wanna kill a whale? |
Me no wanna sell fish |
I part the sea, I’m Moses |
They can’t believe I wrote this |
Even though my raps' snapping like a iPhone is |
Said they wanted rap but did them guys notice? |
Couldn’t see me like they Stevie with they’re eyes open |
Ain’t shit perfect like ma bitch, woah |
I can spend thirty on ma wrist, woah |
Spend five figures on the whip |
Still got some money for the kids |
Still tryna slide in with the tip |
Wanna know my age, I told her babe I plead the fifth |
Them man are thirsty, they need drinks |
But when I’m talking first in my verse G, I really mean dibs |
Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said |
You’re on internet, I’m just into net |
She just killed the cocky with the kiss of death |
Then I brought it back to life, fling it from the left |
Do what Diddy, did not what Diddy said |
Yeah I hear the threats, ain’t a bit impressed |
All my dawgs said I’m sick now I’m with the vets |
I just type in the address now I’m in her dress |
Please tell 'em dat, please tell 'em dat |
I’m just gonna beat out your back |
If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat |
Please tell 'em dat, please tell 'em dat |
I’m just gonna beat out your back |
If you’re gonna kiss and tell then please tell 'em dat |
NRG 105 |