Diddy — Big Homie lyrics

[Hook: Diddy]
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

[Verse 1: Diddy]
I'm winnin' for the new b***h, she was stunting
That p***y got a paper tag and it's a hundred
My bellman call me Sir Combs, I'm Richard Drummond
My Rolls Royce spray cologne, the fragrance money
It's Bad Boys Records, b***h, you know I run it
Ciroc Amaretto coming, them b*****s love it
I show up with my jewelry on and never doubt it
You show up with your jewelry on and leave without it

[Hook: Diddy]
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

[Verse 2: Diddy]
Diddy go to any hood, big Rollie
Top down on any block, n****s know me
The only one that's topping Forbes, I'm gettin' lonely
See us out here racing yachts like ''f**k the police''
Bugatti swerving lane to lane, we getting money
Once promoter say my name, fly b*****s coming
These ratchet b*****s love a n***a so cough your chick in
More 80's than the 80's, n***a, I'm money mention
I'm money mention

[Hook: Diddy]
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
My b*****s get the Christians, n***a, and Giuseppe
My b*****s get the Berkin, n***a, they hold the weapons
My b*****s get the Range Rovers, that's for affection
My b*****s get the realest n***a, she's my reflection
I make my b*****s traffic dope, that's my profession
She swallow dope and looking pregnant, time for c-section
Thank God your pockets where I'm from, here block, they bless us
50 mill a meter drum, go get them stretchers
Get them stretchers

[Hook: Diddy]
You could go to any hood, bet they know me
Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie
Boy, you'se a little n***a; Gary Coleman
I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie
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