(p.diddy) All my niggas take a walk wit me U ain't gotta holla,u can talk wit me Try to learn where my thoughts could be,and how I stack figures Learn why I'm real,still that nigga I get money I ain't gotta do a crime,shit I hit dimes what I need with a 9 Before y'all judge me be clear We got nothing but heat here Beware, we here Whats my name? got chicks twisted like what's my game Pimp thing still the same I smash it,i don't harass it Ma,im a baller I score and pass it Feel me,still me,filthy Making hits is a crime i,plead guilty And this is what we came to do Party,diddy,usher,game is thru Come on
(usher) (verse 1) Its right 'round 11 o'clock,one of your girls just called Asked u how u look,are u ready U tell her u look hot,not to worry at all Niggas will be shook u doing it heavy Shes telling u she might change but u tell her not to,surely she looks stunning It'll be fun The club will be full of game but none of that has got u Me I think your runnin' 'cause I'm the one
(chorus) I don't know what u came to do girl What u came to do tonight But I came to party,oh ohh I don't know what u came to do girl What u came to do tonight But I came to party,oh ohh
(bridge) U're probably thinking to yourself what's the occasion And belive me girl I don't just search for fun The perfect gentlemen at every situation And the only thing thats missing is the one Is it u? ?
(chorus)
La la la ghetto girls,la la la suburban girls,la la la international girls U smell me
(verse 2) Had to take the time,to open up yo mind Its exactly what u are.......open U got the mesmerizing grind Your shape should be a crime Damn baby your a star Your smokin'
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