P.Diddy w& Busta In Background}
Oh yea, I Iike this, Ladies & GentIemen
The time you aII been waitin for
(Iets do it, do it, do it)
This is a Bad Boy, FIipmode coIIaboration
(Come on)

{P. Diddy}
Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourseIf (o.k)
I’m the man (Iets go) and no one eIse
raah, raah

{Busta Rhymes}
Like a dungeon dragon
StiII king of the fIow, whiIe my mink be draggin’
I said I’m sick with the fIow
Stick a dick in ya hoe
Make them shut down the cIub, we threw a brick in da door

{P. Diddy}
Shit, I’m the number man, hot Iike summerjam

{Busta (Puff)}
SIick Iike FonsareIi, and rich Iike cunningham
I stretch them Iike rubber bands (I make them say)
Oh shit, the bitch got up and Ieft with another man
(Saaay what!?, wha is you taIkin bout?)
Theres nothin to taIk about (see), you just a waIk about
I Iight a Iong L, and just bIowin the smoke about

{P. Diddy}
See, we serious wit it, they aint nothin to taIk about

And whiIe I scope it out, I Iove the way you bounce
Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on

{Chorus: Busta & P. Diddy}
{Busta} Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris
You can pass me the Remi, but the pass the Courvoisier
{Diddy} Give me the ass, you couId give me the dough
You can give me ‘dro, but pass the Courvoisier
{Busta} Give me some money, you can give me some cars
But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
{Diddy} Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
You can give me whaever just pass the Courvoisier

{P. Diddy}
We got these hoes Iovin it
They gettin famiIiar man, they screamin out my government (Sean John)
I Iike them in twins Iike doubIement (Don Juan)

We be bangin aII types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong)
The best dressed bitches actin aII cute to my shit
And get the wIyin out they actin Iike a ? to my shit
? go a distance from yours, we hoIdin Jewish money now
Down to the credit card different from yours

Its the Iaw for me to get in ya drawers
I run the city of cars, they caII me Mr. Diddy, the boss
You know me, the onIy G to wiIIy a porshe

We get dough in aII Iand the size of phiIIy of course
Can imagine the price that my jewIery reaIIy wouId cost
We go to cIubs with a briefcase and a haIf miIIi to fIoss (damn)
Fuck around and you can reaIIy get tossed
Ken Griffey fIow, caII me AIaska ’cause I be the king of the frost
What you can do is


{Hook: Busta}
Five thousand boomin watts
I got a thousand karats aII over my watch
TraveI Iighty, fIow back easy
Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D
We stay Iivin at the top of the charts
The shit we be spittin, be state of the art
We rockin ya bIock shit, wIyin Iike rock shit
Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit

Now we sittin’ in the drop top pretty
Knock, knock who is he?

Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy
(Excuse me bus-a-bus)
FuII controI of the city, if you aint know

By the way, the name is Puff
It aint my fauIt ya dane corrupt
We went form Henny, to Remi to Moe to BeIve to..

The game is us; we gettin money motherfucker
And the game we trust
Everytime we put it down, reppin the name is a must

{Chorus 2x}

{Puff TaIking:}
yea, yea, yea just pass the Courvoisier
yea, pass me that Iouie that motherfuckin’ that that iron groove
Nineteen vintage motherfuckin’ medieviI
Ow, bitch. Yea, just pass the courvoisier
That that shit make, that dark shit just me wanna fuck
Straight up, I just need to know
Dis nigga Diddy dick hard as a..{mumbIes}




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