Diddy - Watcha Gon' Do? (feat. The Notorious B.I.G., Rick Ross) lyrics

Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gon' do?
(I'm proud of myself
You know what I'm saying?)
What you gon' do when they come for you?
(Ain't nothing wrong with that
I'm fucking proud of myself) you'll see
(That's why I sound the way I sound)
The way I sound and the way I walk
(You'll see)

I tell 'em watch close, nigga, jot notes
If you use my approach, you could dock boats
Yeah, you could get exposed to all that
Girl, you know I'm hard to
Get a hold or contact
Probably overseas with business owners
And all that
Flights to Minnesota with dinner
Over a contract
See, lame niggas gon' do lame shit
How you flexing when your crew ain't shit
Nigga, you ain't shit (Shit)
Probably trick on something you ain't hit
Try to do me but the shoe ain't
Fit and your jewels ain't lit
So tell them niggas I said break bread off
You know, spray lead off, take heads off
(yeah, come on, let's go)
Break law, pay feds off
You ain't never meet Poppy
Got the K and sped off with your fake set-up
I keep niggas on rooftops to watch you
(That's right) i move by smooth
Even keep the new spots supplied too (yeah)
I slide through back of the Maybach
But I do something, 5'2'' with a fly do
How you? (How you?)
I don't know you yet but I'm trying to
(Take that) i leave your mind blewn if you
Don't mind trying to climb through (Mmm hmm)
New portals on time, yeah
I think it's time to never slip up
One of the homies get picked up
Sell all the whips and switch the cribs up
(Cribs up) get my dick sucked by mermaids
Black shades Hermès
The whole last winter I went
Through a fur phase (Fur phase, don't stop)

Yeah, got some of thirty-two effortless
Bad Boy shit
And we won't stop 'cause we can't stop
BIG, Brooklyn, yeah

(Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gon'
Do?) Puff Daddy, New York, yeah
(What you gon' do when they
Come for you?) Bad Boy, yeah
Unstoppable (You'll see)
(You'll see) Unstoppable

Big blunts and grass, Maybach on a dash
(Dash)
Forty carat gold Cartier on a class (Class)
Mink coats with shooters
Tinted the Land Cruisers
(Tinted the Land Cruisers)
My maneuvers walking these little rumors
(Little rumors)
Duffle bags, Percocets, the Rugers
(The Rugers) still the smoothest at roughing
Up all the jewelers (The jewelers)
Danny Glover, up the pistol
Pussies undercover
Propositions and proposals
Bring 'em on the double
Raising the K's in the days and
Jaylen, that brain is amazing
Top tier, egotistical when he arrogant
Skyscraper, kilo up in the cabinet
For bad bitches who snort
Lines the fourth time
Cîroc white, blue dot, you should pour mine
East Coast fat boy, he be so braggadocios
Air forces, mansions, and I'm on the ocean
(Air forces) benefit's, free my niggas
I'm talking fish and grit's
Immigrants came a long way
Up out the tenements
Gunshots hereditary, get your daddy buried
(Daddy buried)
With my march, got out of prison February
Cold game (Cold game)
Ménage à trois and my gold chains
(Gold chains)
Bad Boy, Buggatis in all four lanes
(Four lanes) click, click
The script flip when the spliff lit (Uh)
Click, click
Double M cruise ship with a thick bitch (Uh)

Niggas talking it but ain't living it
Crystal pops, I'm sipping it
Mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks, bitch (Bitch)
Rolling blunts with the williest of the willy
Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millis
Stories like a motherfucker (That's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'ma fuck with her
She know I treat my bitches like Ivana
Dolce and Gabana dripping
Big Poppa never slipping
H-class diamonds shining (Shining)
Dinner with the wifey wining, dining
Smoking cigars in Bogota
With Colombian niggas named Panama
And Enrique and shit (Woo)
Games we play, life ending
Bitches bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino jeans
And Donna Karan tank tops
I got your bank stocked singles on top
Benjamins under the rest of them
Advancing from duplex to
Mansion, stashing keys, hiding G's overseas
VCR's in my V's, game elevates, money I
Make, into stocks and real estates, bitch
(Bitch)
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing plans with my mans
Dark blue land
Smoke tint chrome rims and a system
That leaves my rear views trembling
What you gon' do when
Poppa catch an attitude?
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings, it's a Frank White thing
I stay potent bitches devoted
Take my dick and deep throat it

(You'll see, haha, You'll see)