letra de not like us | diddy edition - warnerofficial
psst, he seen it, did he?
is he on the beat tho?
ketchup is what these kids been seeing lol
manin’ up by puttin’ on a show
i bet you did that long ago, with such a big ego
what’s up with these people who actually wanna be me?
i’ll smack you silly, if that’s what you wishing
baby oil on a lady turn her into debris
then turn a boy g-y cause i’m salty
so much baby oil it turns into a sea
smack your b-tt with baby oil while diddy watchin’
sometimes you just got pop up and punch women
clock some tea while i hit on 50 cent and ‘em
buy him some clothes and wipe his booty hole
with my pole and l!ck my hands then wipe it on my pants
consider it death row on him
say did he?
i heard you love ‘em g-y
they can say i’m a freak, freak whatever they say
and to gucci mane who said “get up” today
just know i banged his pelvis to his brain
just know that i’ll be missing you
and when i see you, just know we finna get loose
i knocked cassie out, don’t tell me you didn’t knew
certified producer? no, certified abuser
wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, i’ll k!ll ‘em up
wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, i’ma do my stuff
why you sayin’ bieber’s hurt, ain’t you tired?
loved boy tryin’ strike a cord, and he was a minor
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
they aren’t like us kendrick
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
you think ima let eminem talk ‘bout me?
sayin’ he got some many sas
i only have like 120 of them, i don’t know why i’m still pretendin’
how dare he disrespect my long desired legacy
oh
just out me out of this jail
i’ll shake the story how i want, hey, em i’m in handcuffs
people digging for dirt on me but i been their dawg
ain’t that somethin’? the freak offs was more
than you ever even predicted
and i’m fbi’s most wanted
and meek will turned the ‘w’ to ‘m’
cause he became my man
since 1998 i had ‘em cussin’
how do you think i got the ‘p’?
from freaking “diddy”
even rhymes with “freak”
so don’t play with me
p-n-s
i’ll smack a girl, cheater
still blow up a kid
like cudi’s car
got people obsessed, over my parties
like mariah, and leo
so freak around and get off, b-tt hurtin’
maybe lebron james was right, i have parties like a basketball game
show them celebs their tapes, then blackmail them so i hop on
from miami to nyc, you better know i’ll be a salon
blow away from the jail, the predator movin’ on a scale
my name gotta be registered and place on the neighborhood watch
i won’t get clean like i am washed
cause women to me are squash, ayy
biggie too big to be living, ayy
euphanasia is the new way of k!lling, ayy
how many bad boys do i gotta get to be spitting, ayy
one, two, three, four, five plus five, ayy
devil is a lie, i’m a 69 god, ayy
freaky bbl me needa stay my a outside, ayy
roll you up like is a fresh thing of rods
city shut down, don’t open, cause i’m coming out in a rush, ayy
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
diddy freak parties
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
let me describe how my freak parties even went
i give celebslike ellen a present
in those presents, i gave them context
wait a minute here, let me out y’all on game
i told them that if they don’t come, i’ll send out some tapes
they can try to escape, but all i wanna do is rape
you know, at the freak parties, we don’t take a lot of breaks
so their back be out like the chains on their bike
i called future, he just stopped and hung up
i called ja rule, and he really said sup
gotti said i really freakin’ got him
gucci, my man, said we can go for a swim
and beyoncé said without my man
i said sure girl and jay came
paris hilton seemed so friendly
just so you know, i banged her so deadly
i run to celebs when i want a freak off
no, i’m not a producer, i’m a abuser
the family matter, and the truth of the matter
it was god’s plan to show y’all the abuser
mm
mm-mm
i’m a freak, i’m a freak, i’m a freak (mm)
i’m a freak, i’m a freak, i’m a-
freaky-bbl boy, i’m a 69 god
freaky-bbl boy, i’m a 69 god
hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
freaky-ass n-gga, he a 69 god
freaky-ass n-gga, he a 69 god
hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
let me hear you say, “ov-hoe” (ov-hoe)
say, “ov-hoe” (ov-hoe)
then step this way, step that way
then step this way, step that way
are you my friend?
are we locked in?
then step this way, step that way
then step this way, step that way
diddy really do this song?
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