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(P. Diddy:)

Check this out, yeah, yeah

All my niggas

Take a walk with me

You ain't gotta holla

You can talk with me

Just try to learn where

My thoughts can 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 nine

Before y'all judge me

Be clear

We got nothing

But heat here

Beware we here

What's my name

Got chicks twisted like

What's my game?

Pimp things still the same

I smash it, I don't harass it

Ma' I'm a baller

I score and pass it

Feel me, still be filthy

If making hits is a crime

I plead guilty

And this is

What we came do

Party, Diddy, Usher

Game is through

Come on

(Usher:)

It's right around eleven o'clock

One of your girls just called

Asked you

How you look

Are you ready?

You tell her you look hot

Not to worry at all

Niggas will be shook

Y'all doin' it heavy

She's telling you

She might change

But you tell her not to

She know that

She looks stunning

It'll be fine

The club will be full of game

But none of that has got'chu

Me, I think you're running

'Cause I'm the one



1:

I don't know

What you came to do girl

What you came to do tonight

But I came to party, oh

I don't know

What you came to do girl

What you came to do tonight

But I came to party, oh



2:

You're probably

Thinking to yourself

What's the occasion?

And believe me girl

I don't do sex for fun

The perfect gentleman

In every situation

And the only thing

That's missing

Is the one

Is it you?



Repeat 1



3:

Sing it

(La, la, la, la)

Ghetto girls

(La, la, la, la)

Suburban girls

(La, la, la, la)

International girls

Smell me?

(La, la, la, la, la)

(La, la, la, la)

Ghetto girls

(La, la, la, la)

Suburban girls

(La, la, la, la)

International girls

Smell me?

(La, la, la, la, la)



Had to take the time

To open up your mind

That's exactly

What you are

Open

Look at the mesmorizing grind

She should be a crime

Damn baby you're a star

You're smoking



Repeat 2

Repeat 1

Repeat 3



It's real serious

You're so fine girl

At the end of the day

I'm going home with you



Repeat 1 to fade
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