uhh He told y'all he won't stop (2X) He told y'all he won't stop (2X) uh uhh [Puff] Shake that ass shake that ass shake it (17x) [Puff] Remix Verse One: Puff Daddy
t true like us, If they only knew like us There's less than a small few like us, And they ain't pay dues like us, Never on P's and Q's like us, They
She said, "Daddy, when you comin back to hit this?" When I went home, I kissed my girl on the neck On my mind was Keisha and how she stayed wet Sat my girl on
the drops, I know you thinkin now's When all the ballin stops, nigga never Home gotta call me on the yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top Yo
) Neptunes, and we won't stop baby 'cause we can't stop, yea Let me tell you something Verse 1: Sometimes I rhyme slow Sometimes I rhyme quick I was on
with the cokeheads Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped I said; I'm a "top gun" like gossett Run and get your
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twice In they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
though my nigga gone Lil' kim and puff daddy keep keepin it on Chorus Verse three: puff daddy Now you can pump this in your jeep, on an off road Pump this to your blows on
hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on the trigger then I asked him, "Whatchu want nigga?" Chorus: Puff Daddy Whatchu
you ask for It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff
pussy holes, snortin' coke 'til they nose bleed I'm sittin' high on them inches I'm in the nosebleeds I'm on a paper chase until my toes bleed Then I get on
shake him now, no need of waitin' for debatin' Slam the door on them five stars an' hop on these Daytons Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, daddi
Puff Daddy, Jennifer Dopez You know the bucks always gotta fuck wit them cokeheads Niggas pack tools and say fuck the DTs And move like cops, only come on
me Gotta string on chain game, (Pauly?) I know u hug me A cynical so political let me tickle your mind I'm kissing the ground I love u daddy, the lord
Chorus: (all together) Well, here we are, United just for you. Our flat-top cuts are new Because we're on the move. Verse 1 (big daddy kane): Na-na
what you've been told but I, [come on shea] Been ready to roll and ride, [come on] Since the day we first layed eyes, [come on shea] on eachother So