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(It's P$G
Hit you with the automatic
Aye, aye)

Hoe do not test me
I'll really f*ck on ya best friend
If she ain't cute tell ha don't text me
She tryna sext me
But I be serving these plays so a nigga cannot pay attention
Stay with protection
And if a knife ain't enough Ima empty out the Smith and Wesson
That boy acting strange
So we might wipe his lil nose it was runnin with blood like eleven yea

$antiago PG ready to blow
Being a hater motivates me more
Go ask ya bitch, how she was strokin' my dick, hoe was doin it too slow
Like there is there is the door
Told her I nutted already but really hoe done got me bored
The bitch comin over to talk, really tho she tryna get her legs all sore
She call I ignore, I ain't down bad ima chase me some money first then f*ck a hoe

Used to eat ramen straight out the pack just like a meal
Still eating ramen, now I flip packs, sip me some lean, crackin the wockhardt seals
Let's take it back to the day when I jumped on the block with these pills
Codeine and Hydro's I was a youngin, still gonna serve ya u betta not squeal
Let's keep it real, dunno bout signing a deal, you kno im chasing a mil,
(Aye, aye)

She was strokin' my dick yea she using both hands
Know what im here for, it ain't no romance
Drum onna bottom, I ain't in no band
Run up on me while I'm strapped aint a good plan
White on white tabs I feel like a snowman
Wasn't fuckin' wimme but now you a whole fan
I ain't see shit mind my bidness like a blind man
Cup is so muddy I feel like i'm dirty dan
(Aye)

And it's all love really but these niggas hate, and these niggas fake
They ain't helping you put no food on yo plate
And I gotta sacrifice for what's at stake
Ain't savin no hoe I done threw away the cape
Either you live or you die thats the only escape
Hangin with some gorillas and we wearin bape
And yo bitch sucked my dick go ask if she ate
(Aye)

Hol' on lil bitch les go
Feds behind do I put the blunt out?No
Talk to my PO I smell like a 'bow
Fucc allat shit book me for a show

Bitch dis is a stick up
Boy put yo stick up
I want all da money I'm gon' need a pickup
I whacked that lil nigga he betta not get up
(Aye, Aye, Let's go)

Bitch, you a friend or ah foe?
Boy you act like hoe
I'm onna road hustlin, while yo ass stay at home
Finna have all 'em bands like I won the lotto

Hoe do not test me
I'll really f*ck on ya best friend
If she aint cute tell ha don't text me
She tryna sext me
But I be serving these plays so a nigga cannot pay attention
Stay with protection
And if a knife ain't enough I'ma empty out the Smith and Wesson
That boy actin strange
So we might wipe his lil nose it was runnin wit blood like eleven
(Ye)

Got this bitch wet, I aint een playin it feel like dis bitch done stepped out the tub
She aint enough, boy I done been through some shit it's a lotta fuckers you can't trust
But ion judge, who said I'm perfect the only nigga I let judge me is God
Fuckin' yo broad, she tryna hop on my rod
Acting tough you is a fraud

They tryna ask "what you be rappin bout bro?"
Like I ain't even got me a topic
Speaking on facts like its logic
Yea I might be a lil toxic
Hoe u know I am iconic
Grinding 24/7 send me a beat N I'm  on it
Smokin' dat pressure its chronic
Old school name for exotic
You kno im chasin the profit
(Aye)

You inna boat, I be the shark in water
Stacking these 20s you stackin the quarters
Went to go pick up a bitch, I made a play I forgot her, sorry if that was yo daughter
She tryna kick it like soccer
Bitch like my burberry collar
She on my dick while you tryna call her (Aye, aye)
Shout out my lawyer

She suck the soul out my body like demon
Bitch do her part 'cause I leave her ass creaming
Neighbor call 911 I had her screaming
Might blow a bag when I walk into Neiman

I keep the stick on me like I'm a Marlin
Couple knives in my back let's see which sharpest
I done lost too many people I'm heartless
For them I'm gonna finish what I started

He brought the tool he gon shut down the party
Smokin' on ganja I feel like Bob Marley
Walk inna crowd  Iandsee me a barbie
She want my number I said get a sharpie

I woke up gettin head thought I was dreamin'
She aint on ha period, I killed it, she bleedin'
Real throat goat she gon' swallow my semen
She tryna stack money with me to da ceilin'

Dis bitch a freak
Tryna get up on ha knees
Don't even gotta say please
I can't believe
You worryin bout As and Bs
I'm selling zips to the Gs
When you get money they gonna ask for it like please
Boy they on ya like some fleas
They be the type to go @ ask you for a G
Yeen ever seen a P

Hoe do not test me
I'll really f*ck on ya best friend
If she aint cute tell ha don't text me
She tryna sext me
But I be serving these plays so a nigga cannot pay attention
Stay wit protection
And if a knife ain't enough I'ma  empty out the Smith and Wesson
That boy actin strange, so we might wipe his lil nose it was runnin wit blood like eleven
(Yea)

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