Lyrics:
ever happened
Crawlin to your heart like a beatle, John Lennon
Love or lust, it don't matter you're the one I vibe with
Heal me in your open arms, lately
out, yo yo
You don't see us, but we see you
You stuck on sleep, get on your P's and Q's
'Cause you will get crept, wit' no discrept
You know
once in let her meet the gang
Niggaz showin fake love
You can stay the same
So when i run it myself
You wont be the blame
I count it all by myself
I
second wind? Change the rap, playa
Jump off one-man-gang, I'm back, playa
Look, what you want, want? Double click pump
Ride by slumped up off homie jump
been taking drugs, the only thing i see
I can't never find no love, so I keep taking P's
Takin' P's after P's
I been taking P's to find peace
Double cup,
a hard pair we will be (hey)
c little gamblin' is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian roulette is not the same without a gun
cnd baby, when it's
a hard pair we will be (hey)
A little gamblin' is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby, when it's
white chalk mullato
My motto
Is to be judged by 12 never carried by 6 so I walk around like pharrell holding the clips
Malicious heroin needles push in
failures in life
They be giving me advice
If I ignore I'm tryna be nice
No real love but it still gets spliced
How can you tell me what to do
At my worst I
P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking
wanna hear ya say
Oh Oh
(Oh Oh)
Can't you see
What I'm doing
You gotta love it
Hear me, see me
Going around in circles
Like I don't know what I'm doing
the beatles (4GN)
Oh that boy a lick, yeah you know we gotta hit it
Oh lil shawty thick, yeah you know I gotta hit it
Nah I just want the head
I been chasing
mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be (Ay)
A little gambling is fun when you're with me
me that thing that I love
(I’ll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make ‘em touch, touch
(Make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
(Make it real
P-I-M-P, ain't no bitch like me
I'm a P-I-M-P, aint nothing on me cheap
P-I-M-P, pimping niggas every week
P-I-M-P, You wack bitches find a seat
and change them
It hasn't been fun being drunk
Since I was young
No, it hasn't been fun being drunk
And you said
"Hey hey, honey, I love you"
It's something I
Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,
'em touch
Give me that thing that I love
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Put
second wind? Change the rap, playa
Jump off one-man-gang, I'm back, playa
Look, what you want, want? Double click pump
Ride by slumped up off homie jump
about you anyway?
(P,L,YOU, P,L,YOU) Nothing ever really matters
(P,L,YOU, P,L,YOU) Who cares who loves, who stays
In the end, Of this song
Not me
I
can solve it, ay
Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all
can solve it, ay
Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (woah)
Let you have a problem they won't even
bout my brothas
Nigga head gone drop
When you give me that chop hold on to the stock
I be tryna chase niggas
She just gave me that drop
I aint even
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