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puff daddy - big homie lyrics

[hook: diddy]
you could go to any hood, bet they know me
rose gold pinky ring; master rollie
boy, you’se a little n-gg-; gary coleman
i be calling all the shots, i’m big homie
big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
boy, you’se a little n-gg-; gary coleman
i be calling all the shots, i’m big homie

[verse 1: diddy]
i’m winning for the new b-tch, she was stunting
that p-ssy got a paper tag and it’s a hundred
my bellman call me sir combs, i’m richard drummond
my rolls royce sprayed cologne, the fragrance money
it’s bad boys records, b-tch, you know i run it
ciroc amaretto coming, them b-tches love it
i show up with my jewelry on and never doubt it
you show up with your jewelry on and leave without it

[hook]

[verse 2: diddy]
diddy go to any hood, big rollie
top down on any block, n-gg-s know me
the only one that’s topping forbes, i’m getting lonely
see us out here racing yachts like ”f-ck the police”
bugatti swerving lane to lane, we getting money
once promoter say my name, fly b-tches coming
these ratchet b-tches love a n-gg- so cough your chick in
more 80’s than the 80’s, n-gg-, i’m money mention
i’m money mention

[hook]

[verse 3: rick ross]
my b-tches get the christians, n-gg-, [?]
my b-tches get the [?], n-gg-, they hold the weapons
my b-tches get the range rovers, that’s for affection
my b-tches get the realest n-gg-, she’s my reflection
i make my b-tches traffic dope, that’s my profession
she swallow dope and looking pregnant, time for c-section
thank god your pockets where i’m from, here block, they bless us
50 mill a meter drum, go get them stretchers
get them stretchers

[hook]

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