Lyrics:
right now, won't you come peek (alright!)
P was outside, P was outside (P!)
The way that ass shake, leave your mouth wide
You need to say grace 'fore
Ch-ch-ch-cherries on the top man
B-butterscotch jam
P-put me some nuts in them cups
That's what's up man
That's my ice cream
That's my ice cream
boy turned rapper
She go down south, then back up
Man can't wife up no slapper
Man bust that ting to my brudda
Sent P's to my mother
Trap in
rollin', we rollin')
The P-I-M-P
The pockets are filthy
The cars is sick, B
The bars is milky
He hard ta' kill, G
The God is real deep
The Coop
Let's wake up?
It's dinner time
Yo turn up
Pull up to the crib and a n**** on silk
Come f*** with a n****
'Bout to bang on a p**** like I'm
woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo (whoa whoa whoa)
Z, yeah (whoa whoa whoa)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB
[P. Diddy]
Terror Squad
Bad Boy
Joey Crack
[Chorus: Dre]
Girl I gotta do what I gotta do
Change my life (Change my life)
Make things right
on the cheese
See we got ki's and the d's and the p's and tv's
And I'm ridin' in c.p. with a glock-40 as my tooley
On the block, with the top back, blowin' out
Limit Soldiers, trademark
Get em' up ugh, show ya domes, T-are-you
We TRU, ugh, ugh
Time to go to war, ugh
[Master P]
I'm posted up on the block,
Hit the block lexus truck slangin ice cream
A million records sold , that's why y'all know p
Came up on hard times tryin to make ends
2 stones to my
fuckin' light
[Master P]
what's yo' name homie? (SILKK)
What you came here to do? (SHOCK THE WORLD)
[Chorus x3]
[Master P]
It's time to flip
some made men, know dat
Got a deal now, but I was the shit befo dat
Totin steel now, but hold my own wit no gat
T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where
we rollin wit the squad
[T.I.]
T.I.P and P.S is fresher than new S-S's
Triple doors and vogues shinin like some treasure chests
I got a fetish
I ain't
so pause
Pause, p-pause, pause, p-p-pause
Alright y'all, now that you understand
My man Run never ran
I'm gonna take this mic yo my hand
Ha ha ha
We're gonna rock and roll
Ra, ra
All right, I drink more than you
I party harder than you do
And my car's faster than yours too
P, I, N, K
Slow down baby
Cause you can get rugged, tough, hard like P
Tried to play my man but you couldn't touch me
You faggot, no comp' rapper on a quest
to the T O P
Now here comes a motherfuckin' D O G
Who ain't happy till a nigga is R.I.P.
Tryin' to be somethin' he saw on BET
Either T.I.P., or B.I.G.
I don't
to be a vic
Life is like a flick, so pause
Pause, p-pause, pause, p-p-pause
Alright y'all, now that you understand
My man Run never ran
I'm gonna
The more that I appear, oh
(and they love it and they love it)
The more, the more you try the eraser
The more that you appear
(Pharrell)
G.R.I.P P.I.M.P
I,
Blowin' **** in the back
Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act
Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that ****, yeah
Bendin' the curb swervin', blowin' on some
O, P
Yes I am
I'm S, N Double O, P child
Yes I am
I'm S, N Double O, P
Hell yeah baby
Snoopy Snoopy
Sing it girls
Say my name Bitch
I wanna get her in the bed right after they close
When I do a video you get the popular role
In the V.I.P. They get a lil' lap dance
Come and grind
Dogg on the Za,p mayne
You wouldn't know about it, nigga, it's a Bay thang
Dope era, beast mode
Candy paint, Zenus and Vogues (yes sir)
More deals
I told you they wasn't solid
Before you took them charges
Trademark the three and then market
To moms in supermarkets
Taraji P said don’t leave after
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