Bright lights Hot nights Hollywood is calling my name Disco Got to go Gonna do the walk of fame Every day's a party Every night is naughty Shining like a shooting star But every bright light fades into the night when you take it just a little too far (ooh!) [chorus] Diddy touched my weiner about fifty times He twisted on my nipples while he spit them rhymes Put a champagne bottle right up my behind and he told me who killed Tupac Henny wishes, caviar dreams Piles of cocaine on top of triple beams Bottles of viagra Wine until we stagger Diddy didn't mess around There were circus midgets Named Charlie and Bridget And 37 big gay clowns (all right!) [chorus] Diddy touched my weiner about fifty times He twisted on my nipples while he spit them rhymes Put a champagne bottle right up my behind and he told me who killed Tupac Shining like the city suckin on a tiddy payin me tree fiddy his name is daddy diddy (all right!) He had 300 bottles of astroglide lube floating in the hot tub in an inntertube Fifty brazilian chicks 30 of them had dicks That's what it took to get him in the mood (in the mood) Plenty of ketamine and a greased up sheep Piles of all these bishes piled in a heap Diddy was the king swinging round his ding a ling But all his secrets he can't keep (he fugged some kids)
