here Da Band, baby Bad Boy Too hot for TV, yeah I like your style, boy I really need to know, do you wanna chill with me? We can chill, girl Let's stop
I was your tires on your car I'd be like... If I was the bumper on your car I'd be like ahh fuck If I was a balloon I'd be like.... If I was Alyssa Milano
boy Run flat boy, run that boy Bitch where I'm a send you you can't come back boy I bring flames to a four alarm fire I wash him up and ring him out and
's tasty Just like your album Puff Daddy, Enough already! Now it's P. Diddy Still sound shitty How can your group be called 'Da Band' Nobody plays an instrument man I
way is highway, robbery, chump When I was up North, Sing-Sing I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? I'll be back to
Ha! Its bad boy baby [Chorus: Ness] Seems like I been away too long a lot of shit's been going on My hood, my hood motherfucker what's good what's hood
it's tasty Just like your album Puff Daddy, Enough already! Now it's P. Diddy Still sound shitty How can your group be called 'Da Band' Nobody plays an instrument man I
And I know that I stutter But it don't matter cause I'm a bad (muthafucka) I flip a verse either backwards, sideways I rocks my shit from here, Mondays, Fridays Saturdays and I
