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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diddy - Dirty Money
Diddy - Dirty Money
Vocals
Danja
Danja
Other Instrument
R. Love
R. Love
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Songwriter
Marcella Araica
Marcella Araica
Songwriter
Rico Love
Rico Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danja
Danja
Producer
M. Araica
M. Araica
Engineer
Edward Sanders
Edward Sanders
Assistant Engineer
Giancarlo Lino
Giancarlo Lino
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jared Newcomb
Jared Newcomb
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Testa
Matthew Testa
Engineer
Smith Carlson
Smith Carlson
Assistant Engineer
Steve “Rock Star” Dickey
Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Hello, good morning (let's go, let's ride) Hello (yeah, come on), good morning Hello, good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'Cause I seen you watching So let's go Let's get it popping 'Cause I've been leaning on the bar, looking cleaner than the Tsar All these broads won't give me my props 25 on the bag, I be stunting on they ass And they mad 'cause the bitch won't stop Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (you know, you know, you know we on that) Still life but it's looking like a movie (you know, you know, you know we on that) And e'rybody know who the truth be (you know, you know, you know we on that) Eyes low 'cause I'm blowing on that ooh-wee (you know, you know, you know we on that) Hello Hello, good morning, how you doing? What the move is? Welcome to the future, I'm the captain of the cool kids (come on) The revolution's never been televised Great booty, better thighs, I ain't wanna tell her, "bye" (let's go) First, I tell her, "Hi," then I give her one and let her fly Never tell a lie, tonight, you couldn't find a better guy King shit, flyer than anyone you get seen with Gangsta distinguished, cool as a penguin (uh-huh, yeah) Got a team of 'em, honey, feel free to bring with G5 waiting, fly away at my convenience You seen Tip checking in a five-star suite (yeah, come on) With some five-star freaks, gettin' high all week (uh-huh, let's go) Catch me in the weed, I was up all night when y'all sleep In a fast car, super bad broads, backseat (uh-huh) That's me, see I'm nothing nice, fuck a couple nights (uh-uh, yeah) Let the moon say goodbye and the sun greeting us like Hello, good morning (let's go, let's ride) Hello (yeah, come on), good morning Hello, good evening You blow, you fiendin' 'Cause you know that you really need it And I'm the one that you wanna be with But right now, baby, you dreaming Wake up and turn the lights off 'Cause I've been leaning on the bar, looking cleaner than the Tsar All these broads won't give me my props 25 on the bag, I be stunting on they ass And they mad 'cause the bitch won't stop Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (you know, you know, you know we on that) Still life but it's looking like a movie (you know, you know, you know we on that) And e'rybody know who the truth be (you know, you know, you know we on that) Eyes low 'cause I'm blowing on that ooh-wee (you know, you know, you know we on that) Hello (let's go), good morning (let's work) Hello (let's go), good morning (let's work) Hello Ayo Ayo, turn me up a little bit more I don't think they can hear me Check this out Bad Boy bitch Let's work Come on, let's work Don't stop, let's rock, let's work Make you feel good too, now let's work Don't stop, I see you, let's work It's that Dirty Money Uh, how fly is he? Your baby momma cry for me like Jodeci (let's go) So how you not notice me? Pull up to the club in the coldest V (come on) Uh, literally cold (yeah) Little did he know how that nigga Diddy flow (that's right) How that nigga Diddy go so hard like a crowbar, still getting dough Whoa, whoa yeah (turn that bass up) Yeah, I like this (come on) Can you feel it? (Can you feel it?) Can you feel it? Nothing can save ya Yeah, uh, it's that Dirty Money (turn the lights on) Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (you know, you know, you know we on that) Still life but it's looking like a movie (you know, you know, you know, we on that) And e'rybody know who the truth be (you know, you know, you know we on that) Eyes low 'cause I'm blowing on that ooh-wee (you know, you know, you know we on that) Hello, good morning (let's go, let's ride) Hello (yeah, come on), good morning Hello Hello Hello Hello
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Richard Butler, Marcella Aracia, Floyd Hills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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