Lyrics:
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'
needed)
(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded
Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby
Fucked up, look at you faded
I am what I am as a thug
it's like that
Gonna take y'all deep, so go back
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let my mind
five years
And my P.O., stay tryin' to violate me
That's why I make sure my piss is clean, my wrists is gleam
And my whip is sick, my six is mean
the lane
Baby I drive the Mclaren
Baby yeah, why is you staring?
Baby I got a new pair
I got a new pair of J's
Baby I got a new wave
Baby I like how you sway
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
It's The Unit man
Nobody do it like we do it you nahimsayin'?
Straight G's nigga, G's up nigga
Infamous Mobb Deep nigga
Y'all know what time it
by Rambo
And my career's goin' up like the doors on a Lambo
P-L-A-Y-B-O-Y-hyphen-T
P-L-A-Y-B-O-Y-hyphen-T
P-L-A-Y-B-O-Y
saxophone
(You motherfuckin' right)
[Big O]
It's my turn to drop some shit with my nigga Master P
And I know all you bitch-type niggas say "It couldn't be"
smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po P-I-M-P
Do you wanna rock with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po
a damn
That's 3-1-0-D-A-P-O-U-N-D, W Balls, 187.4 FM
On your dial, motherfucker, call in
Caller, caller, yes, you're on the line
Now, what you got
fooling anyone y'know. Look, isn't there
something you can do?
DEAD PERSON: I feel happy... I feel happy.
[whop]
CUSTOMER: Ah, thanks very much.
I stay on my P's & Q's, blowing Q's & P's
Any sudden urgency will have you any emergency
Cause I'll red dot your eyes, leak blood across your tees
So
I stay on my P's & Q's, blowing Q's & P's
Any sudden urgency will have you any emergency
Cause I'll red dot your eyes, leak blood across your tees
So
si si
Hoy voy hacerme un trio con dos rubias como Lindsay
Se me nota el brillo nigga hasta montao en bici
Tengo un par de amigas p*** pa quemar un par
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?
P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T.
Must have took lots of hours for you to see
What I
that shit and I took her by the throat
Got long hair, I might flip it for a vote
Won't Die Alive, drop it, feelin' so g.o.a.t (Aye!)
I left that Ritz,
you go dey stand by me
I'm happy happy oh oh oh
I am H A P P Y
P P P P Y
I am H A P P Y
P P P P Y
I am H A P P Y
P P P P
Happy happy oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
I only wanted one thing, that's the money
Lil bitch come take it from me
I dare you pussies I eat pussy on my lunches
You couldn't stomach what I
You said your love strong
But your chest weak
I said you are now flockin'
With the best T o-R-Y
You ain't never seen no car fly
9 times outta 10 niggas
Raving with S.H.M. London to N.Y.C.
I got my visa and my visa
A diva and her dealer,
Bitch I'm up on the guest list
With the Swedish house mafia
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