Ditty - Radio Edit

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Yo, this is somethin' comin' from the nine deuce
 Another fat, fat track so rhythm d, pour the orange juice
 And let's relax while sippin' on yak because it's like that
 I'm causious of ho's, so paperboy wears prophilatic
 I wear a jimmy for the skins cuz it's a long trip
 Front row seats, aiyo i know she's on the nine inch
 Just to get a peice of the green but she's an undertaker
 Now you know the paper is an around the world heart-breaker
 If you think i fell for yo, had to have a breakdown
 Playin' you fools, so now you know why my belly's round
 Takin' the rap back up and scoopin' up crowds just like a steel shovel
 Not from the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another level
 Let the beat ride, but hold on to your women, g
 Cuz now that i'm rich so many women wanna do me
 It make a man say "damn"
 I'm finally taxin' more play than homey sam
 But let me speak to the weak, i mean the rookies
 My time is help up, extremely for cookies
 Just let me clock this groove in ninety two
 Hey, you don't bother me and i sure 'nuff won't bother you
 And ah, you just watch a brother flowin' like niagra
 Think before you step, because these lyrics just might stag ya
 Although i'm labeled with the black fade
 It's gold d's on my foreign gold lex, cuz i got it made
 I broke the beat once again because i had to
 And just like jody watley, baby girl, i can have you
 Just let me work this track, and yo, any way is ok
 Your place or mine, all night until the next day
 Unh
 Do the ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 Just do the ditty-ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 Now here we go from the top
 ♪
 Second verse of the same song
 With the conclusion, i should be out before the ding-dong.
 It's just a mad park a grip, g
 It's like every nickel and dime nigga be like
 "See, don't you remember me?"
 A hustler, and it's on with more hoes to play low
 Keep 'em chunky like prego, so they can leggo with my eggo
 I have a tendancy to flow, start off with my own groove
 Pick up the mic, and all of a sudden, i see high movin'
 Guess it's like magic, and paperboy is the magician
 If i was a vaccum i'd be suckin' up competition
 Let it ride again, and yo, belive i got my own thing
 Straight bahama hoes so miss me with the chick from soul train
 And i'm a break my note, just to show up token
 Tote on his ass when i scoop him, cuz we bud smokin'
 A black man tryin' to make it and that ain't no fair
 But just like bebe and cece, i'll take you there
 Huh
 Do the ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 Just do the ditty-ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 ♪
 Now here we go
 Uh, let's take a trip to another land
 Park a grip, come back and watch the hoes tan
 Jump in the lex-o, and roll out to my cabin
 Believe me, my brother, more hoes than you can imagine
 All on the ding-a-ling, just because the gold rings
 But i'm like a supah choke, you ain't heard a damn thing
 Make sure you got the jim hats, strapped for protection
 Because to me, my life is more than my erection
 And give me a hand,'if you a fan, it ain't over yet
 Cuz doin' the ditty with paperboy makes the ocean sweat
 Leave you kinda startled like the funk off of fritos
 Make you man jealous, while hoes cheese like doritos
 It ain't my fault, i lay the piper with concern
 And i ain't from mount vernon, but a brother's money-earnin'
 And for those disagree, and then jack, that's a pitty
 Just bob your head for paperboy and the ditty
 Yeah
 ♪
 Do the ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 Just do the ditty-ditty if you want to
 Because then i can see if i want you
 

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Duration
04:01
Key
11
Tempo
99 BPM

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