(feat. Shawnna, Twista)    [Diddy]  You gonna believe me now though   Tryin' to get up in your mind 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 La Perl-a  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 hypnotized 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 Chi 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 La Perl-a  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 dem thangs  I got connects in every section   When I’m up in the hood   Chain looking so nasty all the bitches going uhhh   Heard they wanna get me   But I got my guns cocked   I’m dirty ridin 30 somethin' cocked like Yung Joc   I’m the talk of the town   Lettin' off 50 rounds   Meet me in a circle everybody it’s goin down   Give you Hpnotiq 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   Come here lil mama you know you wanna go     [Shawnna]  I'm from the city wit nothing pretty   And everybody know   I spit a flow to get up with Diddy   And now we finna blow   Niggas in the hood show me love   I’m the girl   Pimp tight let my mink hang 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 got 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, Twis' & Diddy with Tim on the track   You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the llac, ahhhh   I see 'em looking at me like what’s up   But I'ma sit low in the cutttt