Puff Daddy - Worst Nightmare lyrics

[Intro: Diddy & French Montana] Ayo French! Wuddup huh? These n***as thought I was motherf**in dead It's that resurrection music We come out the tombs You should see the look on n***as' faces These n***as' worst motherf**in nightmare When n***as think you dead and you show up for breakfast Eatin cornflakes on them n***as Like motherf**in Lazarus, who'd you scare now n***a? With they b**h in Versace bathrobes and sh** [Hook: Diddy] I'm yo worst f**in nightmare (worst motherf**in nightmare) Rap's first billionaire I throw a million out the lear Coke Boys, we changing weather every year Throw yo hands in the sky n***as Pop a pill and get high n***a Get on this jet and let's fly n***as Tell the pilot to turn, we're ready to die n***as [Verse 1: French Montana] Ready to die n***a, ski mask, you only see my eyes n***a Hundred rounds hit your head make ya fly n***a All black Medusa shades on my eyes n***a We the sh** and the fly n***a Life's good, ask Nas n***a G5 write your names in the sky n***a Dream Team we'll bury you alive n***a [Verse 2: Diddy] n***a, you know that crown ain't yo size n***a And that ho ain't gon ride n***a Ayo they buried me alive n***a But on the 3rd day I rose to sky n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] Whip futuristic, crib ain't listed All my j**els on, I be lookin like a dish flip Red bottom LV's, limited edition New king of the city, better ask permission Ten bricks, face white on some Kiss sh** Rock star, great white, three stars, take flight! [Verse 4: Diddy] Now yo French tell these n***as night night I'm getting head in the front row fine night I'm obnoxious, we got Oscar's Pouring Cîroc out of helicopters MC Hammer couldn't touch that The day Diddy retire, I'm bringing Puff back [Hook] (Outro French Montana & Diddy) First rap billionaire Ya heard Haaan That's my new sh** n***as talkin to me too much in my ear I mean aha You ain't really You really talk about nothing Unless you have a brown bag for me b**h! Haaan Don't even call my phone First of all, I'm bout to get a pager A beeper, old school joint Ya know what I'm sayin? Haaan Ayo French You see these n***as f**ed up? See when you lock the door You supposed to throw away the key Time's up motherf**ers We here now Yea We came back right on time You feel it? Bad Boy, Coke Boys, MMG sh** Ayo grab yo b**h, n***a And hold her real tight and tell her how much you love her Buy a ring, buy a house You better impregnate the b**h Get her pregnant real, real quick Do something n***a Do something, man do -- get a job Motherf**in' write a book Go to church Go back to school Get a game changer Cause we here now and all the smoke and mirrors is gone We exposing all motherf**in' lames man Swag! Yea b**h, swag Oh yea Oh yea she love it She love it Yea, she love it Ah man, sh** if you can't beat em join em Yall all welcome, let's go