Lyrics:
loup vous l'dira
Paty Paty Paty Partie
Paty Paty Partie Paty
Paty Paty Paty partie
P't êt'e par antipathie partie
Commerçants fermez boutiques
Le
Il suffit que quelqu'un fredonne
Le pt'it air que j'avais fait pour toi
Et c'est un peu de nous qui sonne
Dans l'au delà
Il suffit que quelqu'un
d'ocê
Cada um com seus porres, suas pingas
Dou PT mas não dou recaída
Deixa eu beber
Que eu nem 'tava lembrando d'ocê
Cada um com seus porres,
glow up, yeah
Everybody sip lean, pour up, yeah
All the PT's came from Cinco
Hope them folks don't hit me with the RICO
Still can make a call and get
on r'viens dans un moment (Moment)
7 ans pt'etre même jour même heures
Hey, On verra ça en temps et en heure
7 ans pt'etre même jour même heure
On verra ça en
me a mansion (skrt)
In the game makin' all the PT (PT)
Yellow my wrist, this shit pee-pee (diamonds)
Ice on my watch and my mouth full of VVs
You
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
these bitches tweaking
Now they sleeping can't sleep on me, can't
Sleep with me, bitch, now they leaving
I just bought ten PTs and now they finished
This
Bring me, the dramatic intro machine
(We got it now)
(It's over)
(Little ham and eggs coming at you)
Fell asleep late, Neon Buzz
P.T.S
Sweet sweet man pt. 1
--------------------------------------------
She sang for me, her heart on her tongue
She sang so pretty
She danced for me,
these court subpeonas - petty misdemeanors
"Boy you ain't worth..." like student like teacher
[Chorus]
[Chorus Pt. 2] - 2X
[Skinny DeVille]
Same
This song is written and dedicated for G.G Allin
Pt. I
I drink a lotta whiskey, smokin all the time
I'm gettin fucked up every god damn night
lil bo
You know who it is it's PT hoe
Fuck crime mob whose it to
I heard the song it's bullshit boo
Cross eyed bastards fuckin wit me
You know I'm a G
PT's 'cause I can (Quit that shit, man)
My bitch do ghetto shit with her friends
Bitch ass nigga flashin' with the Canon lens, huh
Poles in
that bitch off the chain
Yeah, ya'll niggas know what time it is
PT in the house (nigga)
A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles
Give me a P, give
[Chorus]
It's bout to go down (15x)
[Pastor Troy]
Yeah
Ay yo, this ya boy PT baby
Ay y'all man it's 2004 man, it's the new year, y'all know what
P.T. baby, I came to get crunk
I'ont get low, I'ont ATL stomp
All I do, is come through in the clutch (In the clutch)
Kick Atlanta shit, back Atlanta
O pet do pai tá alto cabelinho disfarçado to de meia na canela saquei do pulo do gato
Bolso gordão de malote duas pt na cintura vendo droga pra
faz quando não estão a ver
Procurei mais bless Deus me disse fé
Conexão de .AO pra .Uk e .Pt
São sacrifícios pra ficar a boomin o que eu escrevo
casa.
(Pré-Refrão)
Quem é aquele cara?
O que fazia aquele cara?
Eu não sei.
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Eu não sei.
(Refrão - Pt 1)
As ruas da cidade estão ficando
acontecer para poder progredir...
Tem muito que insistir,
Então não pare por aqui.
Não Pare! ""
PT1
A muito caminho a se trilhar
E você só você pode
Boné de lado bandida jogando
To cá minha gang se não entra em campo
Olha to chique tem Nike no corpo
Morena safada já não e de hoje
PT destrava já
zé...
To bolado com essas parada ,
Uma PT na cara e a cena é frequente !
Já me passa mil fitas na mente ,
O Rogério e o David era inocente !
Virou
(Pt. 1)
Mírame a la cara sabré si mientes,
Ahora yo solito marco mi suerte,
Lucky si pues’ tenerme,
Voy a bañarme en verdes,
Let’s get..
Ahora sí
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