Puff Daddy - Pa** the Courvoisier lyrics

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Puff Daddy - Pa** the Courvoisier lyrics

[P.Diddy] w/ (Busta Rhymes) Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen The time you all been waitin for (let's do it, do it, do it) This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration (Come on) [P. Diddy] Shake ya a** (come on), watch yourself (okay) I'm the man (let's go) and no one else [Busta Rhymes] Rrraah, rraah, like a dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya ho Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door [P. Diddy] sh**, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam [Busta] (Puff) Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say) Oh sh**, the b**h got up and left with another man (Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?) There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about I light a long L, and just blowin the smoke about [P. Diddy] See, we serious wit it, they ain't nothin to joke about [Busta] And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce Shake ya sh** tuck in ya a** in poke it out, come on [Hook: Busta & P. Diddy] [Busta] Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris You can pa** me the Remi, but the pa** the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me the a**, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro, but pa** the Courvoisier [Busta] Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me the b**h make sure you pa** the Courvoisier [Diddy] Give me some sh**, you can give me the cribs You can give me whaever just pa** the Courvoisier [P. Diddy] We got these hoes lovin it They gettin familiar man, they screamin out my government (Sean John) I like them in twins like doublement (Don Juan) [Busta] We be bangin all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong) The best dressed b**hes actin all cute to my sh** And get the wlyin out they actin like a boot to my sh** Sorta go a distance from yours, we holdin Jewish money now Down to the credit card different from yours [Diddy] It's the law for me to get in ya drawers I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss You know me, the only G to willy a porshe [Busta] We get dough in all land the size of philly of course Can imagine the price that my j**lery really would cost We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn) f** around and you can really get tossed Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska cause I be the king of the frost What you can do is [Hook] [Hook: Busta] Five thousand boomin watts I got a thousand karats all over my watch Travel lighty, flow back easy Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D We stay livin at the top of the charts The sh** we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block sh**, wlyin like rock sh** Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot sh** [Diddy] Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty Knock, knock who is he? [Busta] Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy (Excuse me bus-a-bus) Full control of the city, if you ain't know [Diddy] By the way, the name is Puff It ain't my fault ya dane corrupt We went from Henny, to Remi to Moe to Belve to.. [Busta] The game is us; we gettin money motherf**er And the game we trust Everytime we put it down, reppin the name is a must Flipmode! [Hook 2x] [P. Diddy] Yea, yea, yea just pa** the Courvoisier Yea, pa** me that louie that motherf**in' that that iron groove Nineteen vintage motherf**in' medieval Ow, b**h. Yea, just pa** the courvoisier That that sh** make, that dark sh** just me wanna f** Straight up, I just need to know Dis n***a Diddy dick hard as a..(*mumbles*)

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