(Diddy)    You gonna believe me now though    Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit take your soul       (Chorus)    Come here girl    Let me creep in your world    Let me see the backside of your moon    No Vickies only the pearl    Let me take you to Indonesia    Where nobody can reach us   There's no need to take your phone    'Cause you far away from home    Baby let me be your tour guide    I'm your burger    You my fries       (Diddy)    Run through sets    Come through sets    Chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2 steps    I'm way too fresh    So complex    Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next    Let's get the party started    Far from a motherfuckin' starving artist    Got something to prove    Don't talk it, walk it   My niggas outside on them walkie talkies    Pop that trunk    Pass that dutch    Let's get crunk    Baby don't play dumb    Baby don't say none   It's on me    Louie 13 and the Cris on me    Dimes wall to wall in the VIP    The age don't mean a thing    I ain't G Ali    I bring them out with no ID   Them boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P.       (Chorus)    Come here girl    Let me creep in your world    Let me see the backside of your moon    No Vickies only the pearl    Let me take you to Indonesia    Where nobody can reach us   There's no need to take your phone    'Cause you far away from home    Baby let me be your tour guide    I'm your burger    You my fries       (Twista)    Ready for action when I attack on the track    And I flat up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove    Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi    And I'm backing her up    Flow be ugly but it's a beautiful thing    Aluminum rings    Get money like I'm moving the thang    I got connects in every section    When I'm up in the hood    Chain looking so nasty all the bitches going ughhh    Heard they wanna get me    But I got my guns cocked    I'm dirty riding 30 stuntin' cock like Yung Joc    I'm the talk of the town    Lightin' up 50 rounds    Meet me in a circle everybody it's goin down    Give you Hypnotiq to get you erotic    And then I take you somewhere exotic    Where we can blow chronic    A full clip for a lil drama    You know I ain't a hoe    Snap yo bitch    Lil mama you know you wanna go       (Shawnna)    I'm from the city where nothing pretty    And everybody know    I spit a flow to get up with Diddy    And now we fi'nna blow    Niggas in the hood show me love    I'm the girl    Pimp tight let my mink game down to the floor    Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch    I don't give a fuck what it cost bitch    I floss big whips    I floss big chains    I talk big shit    'Cause I'm of big thangs    Now what you wanna do    You betta not step    Now nigga move back    Let me catch my breath    Bring it, bring it back to the floor    So sick with an ass so fat    It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track    You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the 'Llac    I see 'em looking at me like what's up    But I was hit low in the cut          (Chorus)