Ditty (Divine Street Mix|Explicit)

Yo

This is how I'm comin' for the nine deuce

Another fat

Fat track

So rhythm d

Pour the orange juice

And let's relax while sippin' on 'gnac

Yak

Because it's like that

I'm cautious of ho's

So paperboy wears prophylactic

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 know why the paper

Is an around the world heart breaker

Me be singin' first

But yo

Had to have a breakdown

Paid in full

So now you know

Why my belly's round

Pickin' the rap back up

And scoopin' up crowds

Just like a steel shovel

Not from the ghetto

But yo

Takin' me 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 d**n

I'm finally taxin'

More than your homey sam

But let me speak with the weak

I mean the rookies

My time is held 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 n***as

Just might stag ya

Although I'm labeled with the black fade

It's gold d's on my four and gold lex

Cuz I got it made

I broke the veto 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

Uh

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

All should be happy for the ding dong

It's just a mad park a grip

G

It's like

Every brother that I

See be like

Do you remember me

A hustler

And it's on

With more h*es to lego

Keep 'em chunky like prego

So they can play with my eggo

I have a tendancy to flow

Start off with my own groove and

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 vacuum

I'd be suckin' up competition

Let it ride again

And yo

Believe I got my own thing

Straight bahama h*es so miss me

With the chick from soul train

And I'm a break my note

Just to show up token

Tote on his a*s

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

Now here we go

Uh

Let's take a trip to another land

Park a grip

Come back

And watch the h*es tan

Jump in the lex o

And roll out to my cabin

Believe me

My brother

More h*es than you can imagine

All on the ding a ling

Just because the gold rings

But I'm like a so but yo

You ain't heard a d**n 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 h*es 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