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hello, good morning [extended version] - diddy lyrics

[verse 1: rick ross]
h*llo, good morning, tell me what the l!ck read
pretty face, thin waist, with the sick weave
first time fish tailing in the 6, speed
real bad boy, tell ’em come and get me
i’m at the fight, been kinda like bellmen
only took the trip to the truck twice
unpacked the mac 11 and air max’s
stuff six figures in my d*mn air mattress
uh, i’m in love with large bills
a dime with a fat ass, thin waist, and tall heels
yeah, it’s the teflon don
hundred carats in the charm, trying to give it back to sean

[chorus: diddy]
h*llo, good morning
lets go, lets ridе
h*llo, good morning
h*llo, good morning
know you’ve been waiting for it
’causе i seen you watching
so let’s go
lets get it popping

[post*chorus: dirty money]
’cause i’ve been leaning on the bar
looking cleaner than the star
all these broads won’t give me my props
25 on the bank, i be stunting on their ass
and they mad ’cause the b*tch won’t stop
[hook: diddy & (dirty money)]
got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
stuntin like you looking like a movie
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
and everybody know who the truth be
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
i blow ’cause i’m blowing on the ohh wee
(you know, you know, we know, we on that)
h*llo

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
i just came up in it a little bit self*centered
but did i k!ll a queen?
now alexander mcqueen’s got the wrists on glow
the bottles is on po’
got that shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy yo
what the f*ck i look like? b*tch, i run this town
i ain’t coming out for less than a hunnid thou’
man, the last time i checked, i was bubbling out
’bout to turn down shows out in dublin now
wait, wait, hol’ up, maybe they ain’t get that there
like eleven hundred horses when i switch that gear
i just swerve on them, sorta like i missed that deer
then i press that little b*tton on the sit back chair
b*tch, i do it ’cause i get it
i got billion dollar credit
if you got a million dollars, you could put it up and bet it
i just be like, “h*llo, h*llo” but i never could salute them
young money, i do it for the youth dem
[chorus: diddy]
h*llo, good morning
lets go, lets ride
h*llo, good morning
h*llo, good evening
you blow, you feindin’
’vause you know that your really needed
and i’m the one that you wanna be with
but right now baby you dreaming
wake up and turn the lights off

[verse 3: eminem]
h*llo and good morning
baby i didn’t mean to turn it bad
i know you’re feeling angry just a tad
cause i took you through the drive*thru and made you pay the tab
girl i’m so cheap i can turn your happy meal sad
you’re loco, don’t bother mistaking me for a mogul
i’m more like fogell, mclovin’, mcdonald’s mcm*ffin
breakfast burritos, fritos, cheetos, doritos, tostitos
that’ll be the only thing i feed hoes!
so baby anything with a dollar menu i treat you
my back hand is lethal so i keep you at arms length
so i can always reach you
get a knee to the gut, thats the only way i say i need you
lady i’m just trying to get a rim job off the deal
and i ain’t talkin’ giovanni’s on the wheels
so let me see you mommies get ya tail feathers kicking
i’m here to c*ck block like a square male chicken, come on
[diddy:]
h*llo, good morning
lets go, lets work
h*llo, good morning
lets go, lets work
h*llo
turn me up a little bit more, i don’t think they can hear me
check this out
bad boy b*tch
lets work
come on
lets work
non stop lets rock lets work
make you feel good too
don’t stop i see you lets work
it’s that dirty money

uh, how fly is he
your baby momma cry for me like jodeci
so how you not notice me
pull up to the club in the coldest v
ugh. literally though little did he know how that n*gga diddy flow
how that n*gga diddy go so hard like a crowbar still getting dough
woah, woah, woah

yeah i like this, can you feel it
nothing can save ya
it’s that dirty money

- diddy lyrics

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