Love to a Diplomat - Lil Wayne, Cam'Ron

I had to tell her I don’t care

Can’t lie, young, she got

I don’t care, I told her «suck my dick»

And I had to ask her this…

Ever made love to a Diplomat?

I be with some Asian girls and we lost in Japan

I tell 'em konichiwa, they say «of course you the man»

I told 'em «I hear you, but that ain’t important to Cam»

I got my bitch choo-choo-choo poppin' right off of the Grand

She be selling hair, I sell drugs, we both down for the hustle

And we speak the same language, yeah, ounces and bundles, kilos too

Either way, keys of yay', TV shows with Lisa Ray

Then back to the block, do I need to say, boy homo that E and J

Aye, you get no chicks, that’s no mystery

The last girl you been in, Statue of Liberty

And I fouls with this, you can have my ass to kiss

But when I seen ya baby mama, had to ask her this…

I clean up well, loafers down to moccasins

Back up off me, baby girl, I need some oxygen

Yeah, I know, I know, I’m Mr. Get It Poppington

But every time I see you coming, I’m like not again

Chill girl, chill girl, I’m done, I ain’t got more to give

You can’t cross the line, cause I let you cross the bridge

It’s blood banks, it’s weed spots

You can make 100 an hour sucking three cocks

I don’t care if your mother’s sick, the rent’s due

You got 3 dollars, good, bitch, spend soon

Dipset…