Tone Trump – Bottles Of Diddy lyrics

[Hook:]
Smell about a millie, everything’s a go
I’m the talk of my city
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me
Talking bad bitches with me, (wassup)
Smell about a millie, smell about a millie (wassup)
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me, bad bitches with me (wassup)

All the raw niggas with me, the bad bitches dig me
I be riding through my city, blasting jeezy or that biggy
Thug motivation, all that ready to die
See them jeans with the wings, got my swag in the sky
Bottles of the diddy, syrup in my sprity
The kush got me wavy, but the purp’s got me itchy
Blowing grams in my city, I’m the man in my city
All that fake ass flexin get you jammed in my city
10 stacks for sneaks, lil strapped with the heat
Screaming fuck Gucci Mane, this is back to the beef
Ice cream on your face, cold dickhead
Cte a nothing, we getting rich here

[Hook:]
Smell about a millie, everything’s a go
I’m the talk of my city
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me
Talking bad bitches with me, (wassup)
Smell about a millie, smell about a millie (wassup)
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me, bad bitches with me (wassup)

Bottles getting bored, kush getting burnt up
These niggas twitting and blogging, they can’t hurt us
These niggas rappers, acky, they ain’t murderers
Whole bunch of retards, incomplete g cards
I’m running with the realest, I ain’t worried bout the peons
Silly nigga who mob tod in every hood
I’m everywhere, they never there, I wish they would
I went from world star to a world star
Fly nigga getting head in your girl car
Big bad shit, about 100 tats, it’s the world on nigga
Brought the real back, up

[Hook:] x 2
Smell about a millie, everything’s a go
I’m the talk of my city
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me
Talking bad bitches with me, (wassup)
Smell about a millie, smell about a millie (wassup)
Big bottles of that diddy, bad bitches with me, bad bitches with me (wassup).