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diddy bop - gso phat lyrics

i’m finna turn up tonight i pour my 4 up in my sprite i’m finna rock out in this b*tch i’m going dumb and we going up up tonight i get to bucking left to right i got them youngins in this b*tch screaming red rum
i can’t even dance but i but i can buck and do my diddy bop
i can’t even dance but i but i can buck and do my diddy bop
i can’t even move but i can jigg and do my diddy bop
i can’t even move but i can jigg and do my diddy bop

b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight

we rocking in this b*tch because we poping in this b*tch i see you bouncing on that floor but can she bounce up on this d*ck i like the way she throw it back i know she rocking with the clique no i’m not worried about her man cause i’ll drop him wit the stick i can’t chill cause i’m rolling off them pills i got that gang up in this b*tch and you know that we rocking out and ima keep it real you better not go with you move when i’m out because my youngins pulling up and hopping out
to k!ll some b*tch i run youngins that’s gone drill some ain’t talking football but gloves up ready to field some lit b*tch you know i’m dumb my uncle old but still gone peel some ain’t talking lace front but my young n*gga he gone wig some

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i can’t even dance but i but i can buck and do my diddy bop
i can’t even dance but i but i can buck and do my diddy bop
i can’t even move but i can jigg and do my diddy bop
i can’t even move but i can jigg and do my diddy bop

b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight
b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight

boosie bad azz
b*tch i’m from baton rouge you know i’ma do my diddy ain’t stepping in this b*tch if i can’t bring my 50 if i hit you 9 times yeen gone make it like 50 i got mob ties with me we go up up up up up up i can’t even dance but i can diddy diddy 100 grand in my pants i’m that n*gga n*gga my n*gga came home he stunting he riding chrome he blowing exotic zone tonight we going up 10 thousand pretty ones turn it up everybody got a gun n*gga what on my chi town sh*t ready stretch a b*tch bad b*tch ass stick we going up texas sh*t mixing liquor mixing liquor ian tripping mane i’m going up off the bottle off the bottle we don’t give a f*ck we really living like that i got 2 red bones kissing in the back

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b*tch i’m going up up up up tonight

- gso phat lyrics

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