Diddy-Dirty Money

Diddy-Dirty Money - Hello Good Morning lyrics

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Hello, Good morning

Let's go, let's ride,

Hello, Good morning

Hello, Good morning

Know you've been waiting for it

'cause I seen you watching

So let's go

Let's get it popping

Cause I've been leaning on the bar

Looking cleaner than the star

All these

25 on the bank I be stunting on there ass

And they mad cause the b-tch won't stop

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

(You know, you know, we know, we on that)

Hello

Hello, good morning, how you doing with the movie

And welcome to the future I'm the captain of the cool kids

The revolutions never been televised

Great booty better thighs I ain't wanna tell her bye

First, I tell her hi, then I give her one and let her fly

Never tell her lie the night you couldn't find a better guy

King sh-t fly to anywhere you get seen with

Gangsta distinguished, cool as a penguin

Got a team of them

G-5 waiting, fly away at my convenience

Getting high all week

Catch me in the

I was in the back when y'all sleep

In a fast car super bad broad back seat

That's me, see I'm nothing nice

See the moon say goodbye and the sun greeting us like

Hello, Good morning

Let's go, let's ride,

Hello, Good morning

Hello, Good evening

You blow, you feindin'

'cause 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

Hello, Good morning

Let's go, let's work,

Hello, Good morning

Let's go, let's work,

Hello,

Turn me up a little bit more, I don't think they can hear me

Check this out

Bad Boy b-tch

Let's work

Come on

Let's work

Non stop let's rock let's work

Make you feel good too

Don't stop I see you let's 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

Hello, hello, hello, hello

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