[Verse] Out in the sticks, where the corn whiskey flow, P Diddy’s freak-off parties, man, y’all don’t know. Hay bales, red cups, country-style wit, Got a Cadillac in the barn, waitin’ for a hit. But watch your drink, buddy, Diddy on the prowl, Dose you real quick, make you howl like an owl. [Chorus] Katt Williams warned, better keep your eyes wide, Diddy likes to party, take your cheeks for a ride. Throw the hands up, don’t touch that solo cup, P Diddy’s on the loose, tryin’ to catch you passed-out stuck. [Verse 2] Barn dance crazy, neon lights flash, Moonshine jug, passin' out that stash. Diddy whisper in the ear, smooth as buttermilk, But the warning strong, cut through it like a kilt. Yo, holler back, don’t let that liquor sink, Grown folks know, keep away from the drink. [Chorus] Katt Williams warned, better keep your eyes wide, Diddy likes to party, take your cheeks for a ride. Throw the hands up, don’t touch that solo cup, P Diddy’s on the loose, tryin’ to catch you passed-out stuck. [Bridge] Cornbread cookin’, and the bonfire’s high, But Diddy out there playin’, sweet poison in your pie. Country roads lead to mischief and fame, But in Diddy’s freak-off, it’s a dangerous game. Keep your friends tight, tell that dude no, Party hard, but be wise when you go. [Verse 3] Fiddle playin’, got them boots click-clackin’, Backwoods fun, but someone always yappin’. Diddy come through, smooth talkin’ jive, Tellin’ tales slicker than a watermelon rind. But we onto you, man, fool me once shame, We stay lit, but don’t play that Harlem game.
