Auction Diddy (Ft. King Los, Lil' Kim & Styles P)

[Verse 1: Diddy & Lil Kim]
God is all I fear, money machine is all I hear
Where are you? Tearing up the mall, I buy the mall out there
It's the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Helter Skelter, bubble like Alka-Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll melt ya
Bars and cars give them the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how your lung taste
Got money to bungee, you don't want this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come back up
You food, but you don't really want this plate
Nah, slow down, Diddy, you're killing them
Pictures on billboards, know them bitches is feeling him
You still blowing up like you helium
Cars like spaceships, niggas thought it was aliens
This is Harlem, niggas that push foreigns
Little homie shoot with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, never to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, models take part in
Tell me where the money is at and I'm departing

[Chorus: King Los]
Welcome to the auction
We selling flows, riches glow, solid gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you need
What you want nigga, what you see
Nigga, welcome to the auction, we got it all
Soul ball, fortune, fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga, you already know