​p diddy lyrics

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[Chorus]
Yeah, bands everywhere
Yeah, bands everywhere (Everywhere)
Yeah, it's designer, boy, Balenciaga, I'm wearin' it
Yeah, boy sayin' that he ballin theres no air in it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Got some ups on me, I got some ups on me (ups)
Might cut somebody, yeah, might cut somebody, yeah
Like I'm P Diddy, boy, you cannot f*ck with me

[Verse]
I'm finna swag, lil' n*gga, yeah, this ho [?]
Switchin' keys on my autotune when I hop on the beat
Yeah, yeah, beat, yeah, yeah, beat, yeah
The choppa, this f*ck-n*gga singin' that sh*t, yeah
You a simp ass n*gga, you needin' that b*tch
Shut yo' ass up, lame ass n*gga
I got people who gon' pull the trigger
I don't need no one, I'm independent
I got the Jesus piece, it's all on my pendant, woah
Walk in the club, lil' b*tch, I'm spinnin' it
Stupid ass n*gga, you talk on the internet
I'm seein' yo' ass, I'm seein' you not with it (Haha)
[?] but n*gga, you talk like these b*tches
If you talkin' 'bout business, well, okay, let's send it
I be hittin' up Johnny Dang like he's my dentist
[Chorus]
Yeah, bands everywhere, bands everywhere (Everywhere)
Yeah, it's designer, boy, Balenciaga, I'm wearin' it
Yeah, boy sayin' that he [?], yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Got some ups on me, I got some ups on me (Ups)
Might cut somebody, yeah, might cut somebody, yeah
Like I'm P Diddy, boy, you cannot f*ck with me
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