[P. Diddy]Check this out, yeah, yeahAll my niggas take a walk with meYou ain’t gotta holla – you can talk with meJust try to learn where my thoughts can beAnd how I stack figuresLearn why I’m real – still that niggaI get money I ain’t...
They call me King Hov, copy?They call me King Hov, copy?They call me King Hov, copy?They call me King Hov, copy?Yeah, manI’m like oh KimosabeYour body is my hobbyWe’re freakin’This ain’t cheatin’ as long as we tell nobodyTell your girls...
What’s so complicatedEverythings so simple when you say itNo one said the shit was easyNo one said I’d take you out in the cityForgive me forgiveBut fuck with me fuck with fuck with me, nowI’mma be real with you now, I don’t know why I called...
I’ve been looking at youTurning brothers downSome got their songWell its time for me to holla now(Your body is calling, don’t fight it)Ooh I like itYou’re dancing all aloneWhat’s that all about?You’re so fineBut it’s time for me to...
You done made it messyI guess that means you qualifiedHow the fuck you choke then?don’t?chokeThen do it?both from the side? HeyNow you?laying there breathlessA sign of instant rushAll this licking, girl, your lips going back and forthGaped open, back arched, and...
Everyday he wakes up in his million dollar homeHis life is like a video, the only reality he knows .. huhHe jumps inside of his hundred thousand dollar carCruising up the boulevardDriving pass people living hardComplains about the gas prices but still supports the...
