Lyrics:
club
Prolli outside still, tryna get up in da club
Wassup!
Pretty bitches in da V.I.P.
Notorious
Do it B.I.G.
A lil bad jawn twerkin on my left
Dat's my
put 'em up, p-p-put 'em up
This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
Them cops on put and they came
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
couldn't fuck with killers, they call us dealers
Niggaz livin' for scrilla, banking with peelas
(P and Silkk)
Army fatigues, niggaz straight like g's
Livin'
JUST LIKE NO ONE'S LOOKIN' p1
G D G Em
Dance, Dance just take a chance /now you're really cookin'
G D C D
Catch the beat and move your feet /just
the G.
And I bring the B-O-M-B,
Nigga.
[Chorus]
It's in my blood.
Smokin, sweets, drink forties to the suds,
And fuckin' wit' these thugs, nigga.
raised sky high, Admit, Ima fly guy
Glass clinks, pass Mai Tai's, I'm lit, I'm sky high
It's Keelo P. back at his post, here to give you the most
You got
Everywhere we be we V.I.P
When we step up in the place they recognize a G
You can tell by the way we talk the way we walk we keep it P.I.M.P
like I'm Durkio, yo I'm puttin' belt to ass
Niggas on that hype should be the first nigga to crash
First nigga to crash
First nigga to crash
Yeah
G.
likrat kala
P'nei Shabbat n'kabelah
Hitna'ari me'afar kumi
Livshi bigdei tifartech ami
Al yad ben Yishai beit haLachmi
Karva el nafshi g'ala
Lecha dodi
of Adidas
They're thinkin they're G but they actin' like some
They screamin' "oh feed us" cause they hungry for that beef
But before you get through P.
you think, aye
Swank city
Feeling cool as P. Diddy
Grab a glass and put your pinky up
Tonight we light the city up
And everybody showing ya love
Swank
I'm going home
Skinny girls and cigarettes
R-E-G-R-E-T
There's no way that I'm into that
It hurts, yeah but P.S
I love you
R-E-G-R-E-T
There's no way
clase ustedes en Spirit
No me entiendes te hago un video lyric
Si tú eres Biggie
Yo soy Tupac, voy a ponerme de apodo P. Diddy
Pa' los gustos están
cehennem kıldık
Dirilen sabah bizim
Bu ses bizim
Diyarbakır’da Söğüt’te Üsküp
We livin' our life V.I.P
Ehhhh
Don't annoy me
Don't annoy me
No-No-No
We livin' our life as V.I.P
I'm motherfuckin' G & P.I.M.P
I'm a step in front
I put the P in the pimp
An ya girl got me on ha lips
Yess its O. P. P. in this bitch
Sound like money
Then it prolly got me on the shit
Yea we
on the third
Then you betta see me on the fifth
Boy I kept it G off the rip
If ya talking bout the last of the real
Then ya betta add me on the list
I put the P
4T THE R3D L1GHT
1 G0T TH4T PUMP, BUT 1T'S 0FF 0N TH3 H34DL1GHTS
Y0U D0NT H4V3 TO STOP 4T THE R3D L1GHT
D0 W1TH 4 DUR4G? 0P
Y0U D0NT H4V3 TO STOP 4T
gon' give up the pussy tonight.
(Daz+Kurupt)
D: It's D-A-Z.
K: Nigga, D-O-G.
D: The K-you-are-you-P-T.
K: Most definitely.
D: We the D-O double G.
K:
You make me feel so good
Du Versace pendant la crise
C'est ça que veulent mes G's
(Salope, salope)
Du Versace pendant la crise
C'est ça que veulent
Talkin' hot, better cool down
Lil' boy, you tryna get pressed
Single G, not a double G. You still rockin' Guess
Pushing P, she want double P'. Now she
Hollywood, high in them Holly-hills
I, can't deny how the mamis feel
Higher than the cable bill, slide with your baby girl
P. Crakk and I ain't for play
I
to
The you to the G. You hoes ain't got mo' killers than me, so
Muthafuck what you's thinkin', brothers don't hit, they're weak and
Wrapped up in my sheet,
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