[Intro: Cam'ron]
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I had to tell her I don't care
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Can't lie, young, she got…
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I don't care, I told her “suck my dick”
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And I had to ask her this:
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[Hook: Lil Wayne]
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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Ever made love to a Diplomat?
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[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
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I be with some Asian girls and we lost in Japan
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I tell ‘em konichiwa, they say “of course you the man”
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I told ‘em: “I hear you, but that ain't important to Cam”
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I got my bitch choo-choo-choo poppin' right off of the Grand
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She be selling hair, I sell drugs, we both down for the hustle
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And we speak the same language, yeah, ounces and bundles, kilos too
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Either way, keys of yay', TV shows with Lisa Ray
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Then back to the block, do I need to say? Boy homo that E&J
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Aye, you get no chicks – that's no mystery
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The last girl you been in? Statue of Liberty
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And I fouls with this – you can have my ass to kiss
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But when I seen ya baby mama, had to ask her this:
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2]
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I clean up well, loafers down to moccasins
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Back up off me, baby girl, I need some oxygen
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Yeah, I know, I know – I'm Mr. Get-It-Poppington
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But every time I see you coming, I'm like “not again”
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Chill girl, chill girl, I'm done – I ain't got more to give
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You can't cross the line, 'cause I let you cross the bridge
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It's blood banks – it's weed spots
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You can make $100 an hour sucking three cocks
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I don't care if your mother's sick, the rent's due
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You got $3, good, bitch, spend soon
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[Hook]
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[Outro]
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Dipset…
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Love To A Diplomat
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Funkmaster Flex |