[Intro: Juicy J]
Highly Intoxicated mane
Know what I'm sayin'
Shouts out to my n***a, Big Triece
We mixing that D'Usse with that Ciroc mane
We doin' some new shit
Some next level shit mane
We get fucked up

[Chorus: Juicy J]
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc ('roc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (you know it!)
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc (Ciroc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (get drunk!)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc
And I smoke a lot (smoke a lot n***a!)
I got cameras in the spot (they in my spot!)
It ain't no twenties in my knots (mo' faces!)
When I drink, I pour a lot (I can't taste it!)
Got them foreigns in the spot (the driveway!)
I got foreigns in the lot (two hunnit thousand!)
That's that diddy bop
[Chorus: Juicy J]
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc ('roc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc (Ciroc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I got lean up in my pot (qualitest!)
I mix that shit up in the pot (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt!)
VVS for all my rocks (shinin' on you bitches!)
I got love for all my thots (I still love you bitches!)
I thank God I'm at the top (still lonely though!)
I just might pull up in a drop (vroom!)
I might just pull off on a cop (ok!)
Bitch, don't touch me, I'm too hot

[Chorus: Juicy J]
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc ('roc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc (Ciroc!)
That's that diddy bop (you know it!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop
[Verse 3: Smokepurpp]
Put a deuce inside my wock
Sipping on some drop (huh!)
Bitch, it's Lil Purpp
I'm off the percs, I pop a lot (I pop a lot!)
And this lambo, fast (skrt!)
Bitch, I speed a lot (skrt!)
Cop pull up behind me
Hit the gas, 'cause I can't stop (huh!)
I'm in Neiman Marcus (uh!)
Blowin' bags, I'm with a thot
Keep a chopper on me
And you know I geek a lot (geek, geek, huh!)
You on bitch shit (huh!)
I'm on rich shit (huh!)
I just dropped like thirty bands and that's your wishlist (huh, woo!)
Fiends inside my spot (fiends!)
Count a lot of guap (guap!)
Bitch, I diddy bop (bop!)
Every city bop (bop!)
Kick that door and I don't knock (and I don't!)
Plus my bitch is hot (hot!)
They off molly, they off rock

[Chorus: Juicy J]
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc ('roc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop
I mix D'Usse with Ciroc (Ciroc!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop (bop!)
That's that diddy bop