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Honey, he really crossed that line A major felony Send out an A.P.B. Go tell that thief of hearts To bring it on back to me I got the rompin',
Honey, he really crossed that line A major felony Send out an A.P.B. Go tell that thief of hearts To bring it on back to me I got the rompin',
what's really goin' on?" I said, "What's really happenin?" He said, "I gotta pocket full of stones" Now P, be dat new kid on the block 36 OZ's
Tryna take it Lil Easy huh Growing up it was hard I been Learning how to be me huh I been feeling lil gassed up B.P. huh Holy Spirit my back up easy
B p m f D t n l g k h J q x z c s Zh ch sh B p m f D t n l g k h J q x z c s Zh ch sh B p m f D t n l g k h J q x z c s Zh ch sh 我生在国外却爱在中国待
Vie de folie, vie de folie cvec Nina sur le side J'y vais all in, j'y vais all in cvec toute mon escouade J'veux ta p*ssy, j'veux ta p*ssy b
by my dawg if he wrong I'm still with it We knocking shit off if you play boy we spinning P.R.M be the mob or the gang no specific Sent that bitch
the shit F-r-e-s-h, we fresh D-e-f, that's right we def' We definite B-e-p be reppin' it so Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it louder Pump it
license plate to see you when I'm backin back T.I.P. be smokin' on that good shit imagine that I'm blowin on a hoe that's strong enough to kill
ਤਾ ਰੂਦ ਆ ਸਾਡੇ ਅੱਗੇ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਖਰੇ ਨੀ ਚਲਣੇ ਹੋ P.B 0.8 Bombay ਲੌਂਗ ਕਰਦੇ ਯਾਰੀਆਂ ਨਿਬੋਨਦੇ ਜੱਟ ਪੂਰੇ ਦਿਲ ਤੋਹ ਅੜ੍ਹਬ ਸੁਬਹ ਦਾ ਠੰਡਾ ਥਾਰ ਕਰਦੂ ਕਰਦੀ ਸੀ ਨੋਟ ਮੈਂ ਬੜੇ ਚਿਰ
p.b's P.b' gotch,gotch back wow!!!
cheaper to boot her out When niggas be flexin', nah, this ain't the same Promise it's more for my shit plain Niggas ain't P's, be lookin' like change
ghetto ain't no more run'n for tha rollers Tattooed your face on my arm so you legacy could live on You said "P be strong" with out you we all alone I
Mpaebo nu ma bo bi p3n Investment nu ma ye be p3n Can-do-spirit na mi w) be p3n Nso me botom aye dry Temafo) mu w) h) anaa (Aaa ye w) ho Ashaimanfo)
snitchin at, and often come up missin at Ride wit me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at Where them killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin at Ride
Homocide Rivalry Garnd theft buglory Purgory Emergency surgory A.P.B. They lookin' for a G You ran through a field Hopped a fence And climbed a tree 9-1-1
вкуса А мой клуб V.I.P. Бриллиантовая туса R N B V I P R N B V I P Обожаю зимний снег Мне не нужен алкоголь Мою сумочку пропустит Самый лютый
I can be all i can be cause imma P I M P! COME ON 30 ft gold chain you can't miss the bling Tell Donald Trump to kneel down and kiss the ring Shine
a bitch I ma hustle till I get a Rolly (i need that) Fuck all that shit you gotta show me (Ey, ey) R.I.P I be balling like I'm Kobe (Woo, woo) I step up my
I was the only one you love You fell for P You be feenin for my love You said it was me I was the only one you loved You fell for P You be feenin
fucking with some growers baby, come smoke out the p I be Mix matching my hoes, mix matching designers Flyest nigga in the bitch if we being honest I'm just
are you gonna give me something special or na S, sexy you know better than to keep me waiting V, very extraordinary loving yeah P, please be honest is
and I shoot twice I was getting money way before P.P.P's I B out on the block with my O.Gs Got a couple niggas throwing big Bs I fuck with a, a couple Cs
I said i'm H O R N Y horny I be touching on myself I beat my meat before i sleep And your thotty wanna S L U R P She be slurping on my meat She used
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