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New Bugatti

New Bugatti Lyrics by Diddy
New Bugatti Lyrics

What Are The Lyrics For New Bugatti By Diddy?

We at the condo, let's have pool party
Ain't no space in the garage, I got a new Buggati
(Ayo, turn that piano up, man) Double M-G
(Bugatti Boyz) Yeah

I heard a young nigga had to sell his soul
For a new Bugatti and a ton of gold
Stepping in the crib, I gotta pat you down
So old school, still in my cap and gown
The lawn manicured and it's well lit
Talking whole sale, each 12 6
Order crab legs with the heavy butter
357 perpetrator stumbles
Shots fired, and I fear the worst
Gift wrap his ass, December 1st
Underneath the tree, can a nigga sleep?
Yea I went and spent a hundred G's on a V

One point five for the transport
Car got a letter B all on the asshole
F*ck a Swiss account, I got it all cash
If it's any problem, you can bring 'em all back
Know how a hustler move, do what he gotta do
F*ck the prosecutor, tell him the Bugatti's new
One point five settle all these civil suits
Platinum a million time, record in a silver suit

The whole city screaming where that boy Diddy at
Blue Yankee fitted, boy I brought the city back
I'm a Harlem nigga, I'm a Ciroc boy
F*ck a penthouse, I bought the block boy
Bought a Vacheron in London, costs a million pounds
F*ck a chick all in the shower like I'm tryna to drown
Turn my back just like a king, I let her wipe me down
I'm Sean John down to my jeans, how you like me now
Hating ass niggas not my type of crowd
Gotta get a fade before I wear the crown
I hope you brought some money since you talking loud
We sipping Blue Dot and we smoking loud
I scoop a new broad just to knock her down
I get a new broad when she not around
F*ck a phone bill, bitch I'm worth a bill
She wanna feel the rush, I give her Sugar Hill

One point five for the transport
Car got a letter B all on the asshole
F*ck a Swiss account, I got it all cash
If it's any problem, you can bring 'em all back
Know how a hustler move, do what he gotta do
F*ck the prosecutor, tell him the Bugatti's new
One point five settle all these civil suits
Platinum a million time, record in a silver suit

Yeah, like that
Ayo, I know y'all niggas see us
And I know y'all bitches feel us
You know what it is

Who Wrote New Bugatti By Diddy?

Sean Combs, William Roberts

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