[Intro-Diddy] Ay yo game It's magic baby Open that bottle of Ciroc... light up on And lets go, ye ye, that's right
[Verse 1- Game] Like a Don, walk in the club with red rum Was goin on? my killa bees like Cappadon Rap phenomenon, chill like two bottles of Dom The Audemar the only thing on my arm Keep bitches in my stable like? Take em to the mansion in the phantom have em wetter than? N-gga we never scared Bitches get they bones crushed Sittin on the throne, just take off your? Don't run from the magic stick Just look around in the crib, you can have this sh-t Yeah, big pimpin and this sh-t don't stop We don't stress the tag, we just drive it off the lot (Its hot) I know that baby, Take your coat on let me see u throw that baby Just work that thing, I'ma hurt that thing Like it's first 48, I'm a murk that thing
[Chorus] All in red bottom, Gucci, Louis and Prada Girl you know your man got it Grab yourself a red bottom (you deserve it)
She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it
Bout to poppin top now, and it's gettin hot now And I'm on Ciroc now, doin my diddy bop now (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on) Standin on the couch now, 'bout to have a countdown See so many bad hoes, I aint tryna calm down (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on)
[Verse 2 Game] Aftermath is a army, better yet a navy N-ggaz will drink up your patron, put dick in your lady We only drive Mercedes, and 'em hard top Masi' The only problem ladies will rock that body Twelve AM and I'm pourin goose One AM now the hoes is loose Two AM now she kissin' on her Three AM it's all Gucci: BURR F-ckin with bad boy, coz diddy got mad toys Don't be surprised if we hit your block in an asteroid Star Trak gangsta, the N.E.R.D.S. are here Weezy can't be far coz the birds are here So get it girl, you know you gotta get it Like your Louis Vuitton and the prada purse with it She a boss chick, I'm tryna hit it All you broke ass n-ggas don't get it
[Chorus] All in red bottom, Gucci, Louis and Prada Girl you know your man got it Grab yourself a red bottom (you deserve it)
She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it
Bout to poppin top now, and it's gettin hot now And I'm on Ciroc now, doin my diddy bop now (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on) Standin on the couch now, 'bout to have a countdown See so many bad hoes, I aint tryna calm down (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on)
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[Verse 1- Game] Like a Don, walk in the club with red rum Was goin on? my killa bees like Cappadon Rap phenomenon, chill like two bottles of Dom The Audemar the only thing on my arm Keep bitches in my stable like? Take em to the mansion in the phantom have em wetter than? N-gga we never scared Bitches get they bones crushed Sittin on the throne, just take off your? Don't run from the magic stick Just look around in the crib, you can have this sh-t Yeah, big pimpin and this sh-t don't stop We don't stress the tag, we just drive it off the lot (Its hot) I know that baby, Take your coat on let me see u throw that baby Just work that thing, I'ma hurt that thing Like it's first 48, I'm a murk that thing
[Chorus] All in red bottom, Gucci, Louis and Prada Girl you know your man got it Grab yourself a red bottom (you deserve it)
She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it
Bout to poppin top now, and it's gettin hot now And I'm on Ciroc now, doin my diddy bop now (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on) Standin on the couch now, 'bout to have a countdown See so many bad hoes, I aint tryna calm down (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on)
[Verse 2 Game] Aftermath is a army, better yet a navy N-ggaz will drink up your patron, put dick in your lady We only drive Mercedes, and 'em hard top Masi' The only problem ladies will rock that body Twelve AM and I'm pourin goose One AM now the hoes is loose Two AM now she kissin' on her Three AM it's all Gucci: BURR F-ckin with bad boy, coz diddy got mad toys Don't be surprised if we hit your block in an asteroid Star Trak gangsta, the N.E.R.D.S. are here Weezy can't be far coz the birds are here So get it girl, you know you gotta get it Like your Louis Vuitton and the prada purse with it She a boss chick, I'm tryna hit it All you broke ass n-ggas don't get it
[Chorus] All in red bottom, Gucci, Louis and Prada Girl you know your man got it Grab yourself a red bottom (you deserve it)
She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it She can get it, she can get it, she can get it
Bout to poppin top now, and it's gettin hot now And I'm on Ciroc now, doin my diddy bop now (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on) Standin on the couch now, 'bout to have a countdown See so many bad hoes, I aint tryna calm down (Lets go, come on, lets go, come on, lets go come on, lets go come on)
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