letra de diddy bop - spadez
[verse 1:]
i’ma do my diddy bop, do my diddy bop
when i’m new york, i mix it with the milly rock
all that cuffin’ that you doin’, you a silly cop
all this puffin’ on this m-ffin like a oven top
young puffy in the making, i’m a bad boy
i need a bad b-tch, i don’t do the average
yeeks in my left, right hand’s where the cash is
she could make a string disappear like magic
abra-cadabra, alakazam
we could dip and bada bing, bada bam
it’s not a thing to the man, i got gigs like ram
and i’m drippin’ in sauce like i’m still flippin’ them grams
i bounce, bounce to the beat ’til it start to hurt
while i dust myself off like i just stole third
swing side to side, i’m like swerve
stop, pull up, dip to the ground, i’m like skrrrt
[chorus:]
i’ma do my diddy bop, do my diddy bop
(bop, do my diddy bop, bop, do my diddy bop)
i’ma do my diddy bop, do my diddy bop
do my diddy bop, i’ma get the city hot
bop from the right, bop to the left
bop from the east, bop to the west
you lookin’ like nope (nope, nope, nope)
but i’m lookin’ like yes
[verse 2:]
gas, break dippin’, the pilly startin’ to kick in
bass hittin’ ya face, the place spinnin’
feelin’ like the ninth inning, ya boy’s winnin’
sorry mama, tonight ya boy’s sinnin’
slim thick-m
when she walk, them hips switchin’
she diddy boppin’, the boppers all wanna fit in
the whippy, like “yippie”, we finna dippy and go hit the cribby
and you know the party don’t stop there
it’s goin’ down upstairs i swear
it’s finna get loose, they shakin’ it like harlem
call me bruce bruce, i’m tryin’ to get with all them (yeah)
so tell ya friends fall through
she lovin’ the crew, true, true
that’s cool and all, but
you already know what i’m finna do (ayy)
[chorus:]
i’ma do my diddy bop, do my diddy bop
(bop, do my diddy bop, bop, do my diddy bop)
i’ma do my diddy bop, do my diddy bop
do my diddy bop, i’ma get the city hot
bop from the right, bop to the left
bop from the east, bop to the west
you lookin’ like nope (nope, nope, nope)
but i’m lookin’ like yes
[outro:]
we diddy boppin’
if you hatin’, man, you lookin’ silly stop it
we coast to coast wit it
you doin’ the least, we do the most wit it
and i ain’t even tryin’ to boast wit it
we just out here tryin’ to go and get it
blunt blowin’ wit it, keep the bottle pourin’ wit it
spadez in this b-tch
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