Old Man Wildin’ Diddy (Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P)

[Verse 1: Diddy]
Tripolar, they gon' say money make me wild
High roller, throw a million dollars in the crowd
G'up flying through the clouds
Only God get higher than I and the pilot, couldn't get flyer than I
Desire got fire in his eyes and his stomach
Just wait 'til you get what you got coming
With the greedy thing, I turn Citibank to Diddy bank
And I don't care about your piggy bank
You a silly boy, I'm a billy boy
I ain't got to touch it, get one at my young Philly boys
Harlem renaissance, upper echelon
Check writer, the nigga they come and check upon
Nigga please, used to spend G's in a restaurant
7 on the entrée, 3 on the dessert
Ask for the job cause you know you need to wizzerk, jizzerk

[Chorus: Diddy]
You know me you know we don't sleep
Like I was there at the Carter for the Nino speech
Rothstein in Casino reach with no Ginger
Everybody copy my style is infringement
You know me you know we don't sleep
Like I was there at the Carter for the Nino speech
Rothstein in Casino reach with no Ginger
Everybody copy my style is infringement