Not Like Us | Diddy Edition

Psst, he seen it, did he? Is he on the beat tho? Ketchup is what these kids been seeing lol Manin’ up by puttin’ on a show I bet you did that long ago, with such a big ego What’s up with these people who actually wanna be me? I’ll smack you silly, if that’s what you wishing Baby oil on a lady turn her into debris Then turn a boy gay cause I’m salty So much baby oil it turns into a sea Smack your butt with baby oil while Diddy watchin’ Sometimes you just got pop up and punch women Clock some tea while I hit on 50 Cent and ‘em Buy him some clothes and wipe his booty hole With my pole and lick my hands then wipe it on my pants Consider it Death Row on him Say did he? I heard you love ‘em gay They can say I'm a freak, freak whatever they say And to Gucci Mane who said “Get Up” today Just know I banged his pelvis to his brain Just know that I’ll be missing you And when I see you, just know we finna get loose I knocked Cassie out, don’t tell me you didn’t knew Certified producer? No, certified abuser Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I’ll kill ‘em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you sayin’ Bieber’s hurt, ain’t you tired? Loved boy tryin’ strike a cord, and he was a minor They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They aren’t like us Kendrick They not like us, they not like us, they not like us You think ima let Eminem talk ‘bout me? Sayin’ he got some many SAs I only have like 120 of them, I don’t know why I’m still pretendin’ How dare he disrespect my long desired legacy Oh Just out me out of this jail I’ll shake the story how I want, hey, EM I’m in handcuffs People digging for dirt on me but I been their dawg Ain’t that somethin’? The freak offs was more Than you ever even predicted And I’m FBI’s most wanted And Meek will turned the ‘W’ to ‘M’ Cause he became my man Since 1998 I had ‘em cussin’ How do you think I got the ‘P’? From freaking “Diddy” Even rhymes with “freak” So don’t play with me Penis I’ll smack a girl, cheater Still blow up a kid Like Cudi’s car Got people obsessed, over my parties Like Mariah, and Leo So freak around and get off, butt hurtin’ Maybe Lebron James was right, I have parties like a basketball game Show them celebs their tapes, then blackmail them so I hop on From Miami to NYC, you better know I’ll be a salon Blow away from the jail, the predator movin’ on a scale My name gotta be registered and place on the neighborhood watch I won’t get clean like I am washed Cause women to me are squash, ayy Biggie too big to be living, ayy Euphanasia is the new way of killing, ayy How many Bad Boys do I gotta get to be spitting, ayy One, two, three, four, five plus five, ayy Devil is a lie, I’m a 69 God, ayy Freaky bbl me needa stay my a outside, ayy Roll you up like is a fresh thing of rods City shut down, don’t open, cause I’m coming out in a rush, ayy They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Diddy freak parties They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Let me describe how my freak parties even went I give celebslike Ellen a present In those presents, I gave them context Wait a minute here, let me out y’all on game I told them that if they don’t come, I’ll send out some tapes They can try to escape, but all I wanna do is rape You know, at the freak parties, we don’t take a lot of breaks So their back be out like the chains on their bike I called Future, he just stopped and hung up I called Ja Rule, and he really said sup Gotti said I really freakin’ got him Gucci, my man, said we can go for a swim And Beyoncé said without my man I said sure girl and Jay came Paris Hilton seemed so friendly Just so you know, I banged her so deadly I run to celebs when I want a freak off No, I’m not a producer, I’m a abuser The family matter, and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the abuser Mm Mm-mm I’m a freak, I’m a freak, I’m a freak (mm) I’m a freak, I’m a freak, I’m a- Freaky-bbl boy, I’m a 69 God Freaky-bbl boy, I’m a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Diddy really do this song?