Diddy ft. Timbaland, Twista & Shawna Diddy Rock Lyrics

(diddy)
you're gonna believe me no though
tryin to get up in your body your spirit take your soul

(chorus)
come here girl
let me creep in your world
let me see the backside of your move
no vickies only la Perla
let me take you indonesia
where nobody can reach us
theres no need to take your phone
cause you far away from home
baby let me be your tour guide
im your burger
you my fries

(diddy)
run through sets
come through sets
chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2 steps
i'm way too fresh
so complex
n____s try to predict what im gonna do next
lets get the party started
far from a motherf**kin starvin artist
got somethin to prove
dont talk it, walk it
my n____s outside on them walkie talks
pop that trunk
pass that dutch
lets get crunk
baby dont play dumb
baby dont say nun
its on me
louie 13 and the cris on me
dimes wall to wall in the vip
the age dont mean a thing
i aint chi ali
i bring them out with no id
them boys they bring them out like im t.i.p.

(chorus)
come here girl
let me creep in your world
let me see the backside of your move
no vickie no lina pearl
let me take you indonesia
where nobody can reach us
theres no need to take your phone
cause you far away from home
baby let me be your tour guide
im your burger
you my fries

(twista)
ready for action when i attack on the track
and i flat up a sac on strap on the cadilac and the glove
could call me when you start s___ ambassador of new york and the queen of the chi

and im backin her up
flo be ugly but its a beautiful thang
a loom in the range
get money like im movin the thang
i got connection every section
when im up in the hood
chain lookin so nasty all the b____es goin ughhh
heard they wanna get me
but i got my guns c___ed
im dirty ridin 30 somethin c___ like joc
im the talk of the town
lettin up 50 rounds
meet me in the circle everybody its goin down
give you hypnotiq to get you erotic
and then i take you somewhere exotic
where we can blow chronic
a full clip for lil drama
you know i aint a hoe
snap yo b____
lil mama you know you wanna go

(shawnna)
I'm from the city where nothin pretty
and everybody know
i spit a flow to get up with diddy
and now we finna blow
n____s in the hood show me love
i'm the girl
pimp tight let my mink hang down to the floor
pardon me if i gotta be a boss b____
i dont give a f**k what it cost b____
i floss big whips
i flaunt big chains
i talk big s___
cause im bout big thangs
now what you wanna do
you betta not step
now n____ move back
let me catch my breath
bring it, bring it back to the floor
so sick with an a__ so fat
its shawnna twist and diddy with timb on the track
you know it gotta be tint with 20's on the lac
i see em lookin at me like whats up
but i was hit low in the cut

(chorus)
come here girl
let me creep in your world
let me see the backside of your move
no vickie no lina pearl
let me take you indonesia
where nobody can reach us
theres no need to take your phone
cause you far away from home
baby let me be your tour guide
im your burger
you my fries

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