[Diddy]
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets ride,
Hello, Good morning
Hello, Good morning
Know you’ve been waiting for it
’cause I seen you watching
So lets go
Lets get it popping
[Dirty money]
Cause I’ve been leaning on the bar
Looking cleaner than the star
All these (?) wont give me my props
25 on the bank I be stunting on there ass
And they mad cause the b-tch won’t stop
[Diddy - Dirty Money- Chorus]
Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
Stuntin like you looking like a movie
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
And everybody know who the truth be
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
I blow cause I’m blowing on the (?)
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
Hello
[T.I]
Hello, good morning, how you doing with the movie
And welcome to the future I’m the captain of the cool kids
The revolutions never been televised
Great booty better thighs I ain’t wanna tell her bye
First, I tell her hi, then I give her one and let her fly
Never tell her lie the night you couldn’t find a better guy
King sh-t fly to anywhere you get seen with
Gangsta distinguished, cool as a penguin
Got a team of them (?)
G-5 waiting, fly away at my convenience
(?) checking in a 5 star suite with some 5 star freaks
Getting high all week
Catch me in the (?)
I was in the back when y’all sleep
In a fast car super bad broad back seat
Thats me, see I’m nothing nice (?) couple nights
See the moon say goodbye and the sun greeting us like
[Diddy]
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets ride,
Hello, Good morning
Hello, Good evening
You blow, you feindin’
’cause you know that your really needed
And I’m the one that you wanna be with
But right now baby you dreaming
Wake up and turn the lights off
[Chorus]
[Diddy]
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets work,
Hello, Good morning
Lets go, lets work,
Hello,
Turn me up a little bit more,
I don’t think they can hear me
Check this out
Bad Boy b-tch
Lets work
Come on
Lets work
Non stop lets rock lets work
Make you feel good too
Dont stop I see you lets work
It’s that dirty money
Uh, How fly is he
Your baby momma cry for me like Jodeci
So how you not notice me
Pull up to the club in the coldest V
Ugh. literally though little did he know how that n-gga Diddy flow
How that n-gga Diddy go so hard like a crowbar still getting dough
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah I like this, can you feel it
Nothing can save ya
Its that Dirty money
[Chorus]
Hello, hello, hello, hello,
compositores: Richard Butler, Clifford Harris, Floyd Hills, Marcella Lago
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