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(Chii) J'fais un p'tit jump dans la Rari J'fais un p'tit jump dans la Rari Avec mes thugs dans la Rari On a ta bitch dans la Rari J'fais un
Bud and Doyle on a road trip Light up this weeks weed roll the whole zip Official clavy P, gold plated roach clip Smoke the whole zip Smoke the whole
serving out the p, I hope that twelve don't catch me Moving weight from state to state, bales and scales that's me I came straight up out the trap, I swear
UGHH I'm so high off him I'm high off them Nigga diss da P, bulletts shower him Screaming PURP IN PEACE, I'll die for him Screaming PURP IN PEACE,
her Crawling back now that I'm doing better She had 3, I was just a P, left me no other choice but to set her This is forever Filling my pockets right
a peppermint We gettin' wild like The Revenant Bounce that for me, drop that for me, ride it Stacks on the scene, pack full of green goblins Pop Dom P, stack
bitch on F Y P, dancing on TikTok Y'all bring out the worst in me, it's non stop Got me tweaking, losing breath I am too hot Haters tryna get me cause
Look it I'm me, look it I'm g, look it I'm p, vvs in my teeth, they want me to bleed but forget I'm elite look it i'm me Look it i'm me look it i'm
envision Pushing P, I push the piston Pushing me, that's how I'm living You'll never fall, boy you tripping Trying to grow, I wrote "The Victim" Villain
to R-e-s-p-e respect me R-e-s-p-e respect me R-e-s-p-e respect me Respect me If you want to be with me You gotta respect me If I give you this pussy You gonna
She got a body of a goddess, hell of a night Henny, Don P, and 'tron on ice I done damn near got them pissed at each other Running out of time,
N.A.P.S, V.A.L.D, Zeg P, l'EP Ah ouais ouais ouais ouais ouais ouais ouais N.A.P.S, V.A.L.D, Zeg P, c'est pas la PH (ouh) J'sais pas pourquoi
When you reach someone, thinkin of someone I can hook you up [Chorus] - repeat 4X [Layzie Bone] Nigga just got this sack of D And Master P, my nigga,
] Say that then [Weebie] I could work, put ya body, c'mon back it up, back it up You know Weebie and Master P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up Turn around
none of these niggas don't understand me Master P, King George, and Silkk and Cali G so don't fuck with TRU man and if you do this will
a Part Time Sucka Who works O.T., to be like me The Capital P, the M, I'm like D To slay an emcee, on the S-P-O-T Leave without a motive or a C-L-U-E So
The P, the A, the R, the A, the D.I.S.E (x2) The P, the A, the R, the A, the D, the I, the S, the E That's me and you.. Have I told you 'bout the broken
C a r t a b l a n c a a l c o m i s a r i o d e l a s c a u s a s p e r d i d a s P o l i z o n e s a t r a p a d o s e n u n
to Master P, but ain't no limit to this shit) (Bulletproof and tinted in this bitch) (Crib got eleven rooms, ain't no tenants in this bitch) (We go back
(T.I.P) man meet me at the mirror man hurry up come holla at meet NOW!! (T.I.) man dis shit is fucked up man (T.I.P.) oh bout time (T.I.) ladies
That nigga ain't no P, he a Rest Haven Went from an Altima now she push a Cayman I ain't mad at you boo get him for his savings She brought a stack
yeah, that's me I don't do too much, that's P, these hoes so embarrassin' I ain't tryna see her, I'ma detox for the next few days (few days) She like
a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this (Drip like this, drip like this) drip, drip Cost a lil' money, get your drip
Ooh Stcky Uno Dos Sticking to ones an twos My P’s an Q’s Nigga I’m on go Nigga I’m on go Uno dos Uno Dos Sticking to ones an twos My P’s an Q’s Nigga
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