He Diddy lyrics

by

Ski Mask the Slump God


Huh, ding, ding, ding
Ding, ding, ding, ding- ding
Water!
Aye, aye- aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Haha, ahem
Yuh, yeah!

Worth more than a Birkin, and that is for certain
Butterscotch caramel, color the curtains
You might need a recipe, this not a burger
The sauce that I'm dishing out so damn unheard of
Your girl gonna suck like a octopus tentacle
Her mouth and leeches just do something identical
Trappin’ off the digital, look for a signal
Dodging all the police, call ‘em piggies like a pinky toe
Sipping muddy lean up outta Big Gulp cup
Give no f*cks, I get slump
Higher than the price of gas, to fill up for a truck
Spitting harder than Daffy Duck, tryna get buck
Captain K'nuckles type, f*ck or no bluff
She give suck, at the Starbucks
Just like some velcro, her mouth got me stuck
Pimp cup sucks (yuh), sip a pint of-

Feel like Joker, I'm purging the city, he did it
I beat up the kitty, he did it
He stack up the benjis
He did it, he did it, he did it
But his name not Diddy

He didn't
f*ck off a b*tch, get the lippy
He didn't
He ain't got no 50's
He didn't
That b*tch pus*y puffy
She Diddy
Your b*tch finna kill me
Got Remo the ceiling
Your b*tch finna kill me
I suck on her titties
Your b*tch finna love me
I get where it's headed
Your b*tch finna love me
No questions, I reckon
Lean and the diamonds
Coupe with piranha's, aye
Less f*ckin' talkin', aye
More f*ckin' jaw aye
Chris Brown dance on a thot
Milly Rock this b*tch
Neverland Peter Pan, ice sauce
Ice rock

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