Bigga Threat - Like Diddy Doe lyrics

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Bigga Threat - Like Diddy Doe lyrics

[Hook] I'm a bad boy Like Diddy doe Never gonna stop til I got Diddy dough Don't be mad, boy Even Diddy know I'mma take that, take that, take that Til I got Diddy's dough [Verse 1] Sean John sweats Sipping peach Ciroc with you I'm so Harlem, even Mase know Ask French Montana, I don't chant a ho I'm a coke boy, all I do is gain green Like Kobe and the white, we on the same team Dame Grease, the goon God Beats off the wall, make you moonwalk New York, have a nice day Flip a rack by noon, that's a light day And free my brother Loon, and n***a, by the way And before I forget, forever Andre Hudson, age six I'm by the Hudson, with about eight bricks I got love, son, so I'mma stay rich And the fat boy always got the good nicks [Hook] [Verse 2] I came in the game as an intern Few years later, got my big turn Ice cream cold, call me Big Worm Now I spit that sh** that make your skin burn Pro Activ, dough in the mattress Thirty racks a week, so attractive No subtraction, just addition When you getting fast money, nothing's missing You hear that? Power move Hundred mil Wu Wear, power move I pull power grooves, I devour you Repping New York City, you too sorry to That's word to Flex, Uncle Red Alert My Lex is fully loaded, boy go get this work [Hook]

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