Lirik Lagu Ditty - Paperboy
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Yo, this is how I'm comin' for the nine deuceAnother fat, fat trackSo Rhythm D, pour the orange juiceAnd let's relax while sippin' on yakBecause it's like thatI'm clostraphobic, so Paperboy wears pruple lactiveI wear a jimmy for the skinsCuz it's a long tripFront row seats, aiyo I know she's on the nine inchJust to get a peice of the greenBut she's an undertakerNow you know the Paper is an around the world heart-breakerMe be singin' first, but yo, had to have a breakdownPlayin' you fools, so now you know why my belly's roundTakin' the rap back up and scoopin' up crowds just like a steel shovelNot from the ghetto, but yo, takin' it to another levelLet the beat ride, but hold on to your women, GCuz now that I'm rich so many women wanna do meIt make a man say "damn"I'm finally taxin' more play than homey SamBut let me speak to the weak, I mean the rookiesMy time is help up, extremely for cookiesJust let me clock this groove in ninety twoHey, you don't bother me and I sure 'nuff won't bother youAnd ah, you just watch a brother flowin' like NiagraThink before you step, because these niggas just might stag yaAlthough I'm labeled with the black fadeIt's gold d's on my four and gold lex, cuz I got it madeI broke the veto once again because I had toAnd just like Jody Watley, baby girl, I can have youJust let me work this track, and yo, any way is okYour place or mine, all night until the next dayUnh
[Chorus]Do the ditty if you want toBecause then I can see if I want youJust do the ditty-ditty if you want toBecause then I can see if I want you
Now here we go from the topSecond verse of the same songWith the conclusion, all should be happy with ding-dongIt's just a mad park a grip, GIt'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 legoKeep 'em chunky like Prego, so they can play with my eggoI have a tendancy to flow, start off with my own groovePick up the mic, and all of a sudden, I see high movin'Guess it's like magic, and Paperboy is the magicianIf I was a vaccum I'd be suckin' up competitionLet it ride again, and yo, belive I got my own thingStraight Bahama hoes so miss me with the chick from Soul TrainAnd I'm a break my note, just to show up tokenTote on his ass when I scoop him, cuz we bud smokin'A black man tryin' to make it and that ain't no fairBut just like BeBe and CeCe, I'll take you thereHuh
[Chorus]
Now here we goUh, let's take a trip to another landPark a grip, come back and watch the hoes tanJump in the lex-o, and roll out to my cabinBelieve me, my brother, more hoes than you can imagineAll on the ding-a-ling, just because the gold ringsBut I'm like a ???, you ain't heard a damn thingMake sure you got the jim hats, strapped for protectionBecause to me, my life is more than my erectionAnd give me a hand, if you a fan, it ain't over yetCuz doin' the ditty with Paperboy makes the ocean sweatLeave you kinda startled like the funk off of fritosMake you man jealous, while hoes cheese like DoritosIt ain't my fault, I lay the piper with concernAnd I ain't from Mount Vernon, but a brother's money-earnin'And for those disagree, and then jack, that's a pittyJust bob your head for Paperboy and the dittyYeah
[Chorus]
[Chorus]Do the ditty if you want toBecause then I can see if I want youJust do the ditty-ditty if you want toBecause then I can see if I want you
Now here we go from the topSecond verse of the same songWith the conclusion, all should be happy with ding-dongIt's just a mad park a grip, GIt'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 legoKeep 'em chunky like Prego, so they can play with my eggoI have a tendancy to flow, start off with my own groovePick up the mic, and all of a sudden, I see high movin'Guess it's like magic, and Paperboy is the magicianIf I was a vaccum I'd be suckin' up competitionLet it ride again, and yo, belive I got my own thingStraight Bahama hoes so miss me with the chick from Soul TrainAnd I'm a break my note, just to show up tokenTote on his ass when I scoop him, cuz we bud smokin'A black man tryin' to make it and that ain't no fairBut just like BeBe and CeCe, I'll take you thereHuh
[Chorus]
Now here we goUh, let's take a trip to another landPark a grip, come back and watch the hoes tanJump in the lex-o, and roll out to my cabinBelieve me, my brother, more hoes than you can imagineAll on the ding-a-ling, just because the gold ringsBut I'm like a ???, you ain't heard a damn thingMake sure you got the jim hats, strapped for protectionBecause to me, my life is more than my erectionAnd give me a hand, if you a fan, it ain't over yetCuz doin' the ditty with Paperboy makes the ocean sweatLeave you kinda startled like the funk off of fritosMake you man jealous, while hoes cheese like DoritosIt ain't my fault, I lay the piper with concernAnd I ain't from Mount Vernon, but a brother's money-earnin'And for those disagree, and then jack, that's a pittyJust bob your head for Paperboy and the dittyYeah
[Chorus]
