CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : DIDDLE
It still smells like a**
Pop a perc like my back gone
Make a n***a talk like my a** slow (what)
Bit booting up, got her a** low
She whip the tip like a la**o (yea)
N***as think it's Camp Lazlo
Their thoothers f**k when the bag low (ah ah)
F**k n***a get shot pa pa pa
Like that one show
Diddle my- diddle my- diddle my meat (Did-Diddle)
F**k that little bit with a little my beef (bit bit)
Hit up my- hit up my- hit up my street (hit yeah)
Clapping her cheeks to the goddamn beat
Lick up my- lick up my- lick up my d**k
Sit on my d**k while I'm sleep sleep sleep (oo what)
Giggity giggity she wild like me
Hit 'em up- hit em up (yea yo)
Burn that n***a no sun light or limelight
F**king his b*t*h, he chilling up in the sidelines (boom)
Hear that missle it ripple it going pow pow
Raw cute pu**y it hairy just like a chow chow (chow)
A.R. gripping this pistol, it looking mix matched
F**king on her lips and dip call that a quick chat (yea)
I'm not living, I'm fixing to get a big bag
Payday get it and get it i wanna win that
Doo doo hear the f**king shots like a new cue
F**k a n***a's b*t*h if the thights like Mewtow's
Who knew, you are just a b*t*h
And i swear to god you better not check up on me
I'm the sh*t
N***a gon' see me he dead
Fronting for a b*t*h i think he dead (yea)
N***a gon' see me he dead
Fronting for a b*t*h i think he dead (yea)
Pop a perc like my back gone
Make a n***a talk like my a** slow (what)
Bit booting up, got her a** low
She whip the tip like a la**o (yea)
N***as think it's Camp Lazlo
Their thoothers f**k when the bag low (ah ah)
F**k n***a get shot pa pa pa
Like that one show
Diddle my- diddle my- diddle my meat (Did-Diddle)
F**k that little bit with a little my beef (bit bit)
Hit up my- hit up my- hit up my street (hit yeah)
Clapping her cheeks to the goddamn beat
Lick up my- lick up my- lick up my d**k
Sit on my d**k while I'm sleep sleep sleep (oo what)
Giggity giggity she wild like me
Hit 'em up- hit em up (yea yo)
Pop a perc like my back gone
Make a n***a talk like my a** slow (what)
Bit booting up, got her a** low
She whip the tip like a la**o (yea)
N***as think it's Camp Lazlo
Their thoothers f**k when the bag low (ah ah)
F**k n***a get shot pa pa pa
Like that one show
Diddle my- diddle my- diddle my meat (Did-Diddle)
F**k that little bit with a little my beef (bit bit)
Hit up my- hit up my- hit up my street (hit yeah)
Clapping her cheeks to the goddamn beat
Lick up my- lick up my- lick up my d**k
Sit on my d**k while I'm sleep sleep sleep (oo what)
Giggity giggity she wild like me
Hit 'em up- hit em up (yea yo)
Burn that n***a no sun light or limelight
F**king his b*t*h, he chilling up in the sidelines (boom)
Hear that missle it ripple it going pow pow
Raw cute pu**y it hairy just like a chow chow (chow)
A.R. gripping this pistol, it looking mix matched
F**king on her lips and dip call that a quick chat (yea)
I'm not living, I'm fixing to get a big bag
Payday get it and get it i wanna win that
Doo doo hear the f**king shots like a new cue
F**k a n***a's b*t*h if the thights like Mewtow's
Who knew, you are just a b*t*h
And i swear to god you better not check up on me
I'm the sh*t
N***a gon' see me he dead
Fronting for a b*t*h i think he dead (yea)
N***a gon' see me he dead
Fronting for a b*t*h i think he dead (yea)
Pop a perc like my back gone
Make a n***a talk like my a** slow (what)
Bit booting up, got her a** low
She whip the tip like a la**o (yea)
N***as think it's Camp Lazlo
Their thoothers f**k when the bag low (ah ah)
F**k n***a get shot pa pa pa
Like that one show
Diddle my- diddle my- diddle my meat (Did-Diddle)
F**k that little bit with a little my beef (bit bit)
Hit up my- hit up my- hit up my street (hit yeah)
Clapping her cheeks to the goddamn beat
Lick up my- lick up my- lick up my d**k
Sit on my d**k while I'm sleep sleep sleep (oo what)
Giggity giggity she wild like me
Hit 'em up- hit em up (yea yo)
