Lyrics:
b**** one way trip your ticket beaming
I know he's p****, I know he's p****, he really won’t do s***, uh
P****, I know he's p****, he really won’t do
Baby I can't call I'm on the road now
Aye, you know I'ma stroke it when I touchdown
Aye, but I'ma keep it P, I cannot fuck around
Can't be messin'
P’s P’s
Gimmick Dat Juicy P
P’s P’s P’s P’s
I need all of dem P’s
P’s P’s P’s P’s
Gimmick Dat Juicy P
P’s P’s P’s P’s
I need all of dem P’s
Verse:
I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P
I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P
I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P
Got a thang for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
You be
Aw I guess it’s safe to say uh
Dopetry is
Well
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
Do you know what that means
I’m a P-I-M-P
I’m a get me me
So it’s M-O-E ‘till I
'm pushin' P, I make it last
I'm livin' fast, I hit the dash-ahh I'm tryna leave it in the past-ah
I ain't lettin' off the gas-ahh I'm pushin' P, I make it
Nein, ich erwart' keine Geschenke
Kam aus dem Traphouse, heut' werd' ich Legende
Bitch, ich bin P-I-M-P, kein Chanel, Double C
Wenn du willst,
Yo P, hold me down
[P] I'm holdin you down
Yo E, hold me down
[E] I'm holdin you down
PMD, hold me down
[P] I'm holdin you down
あなたが飲み干して 夜 夜 夜
とっておきにしすぎて握りつぶしちゃいそう
あなた私の V.I.P. 今のとこ V.I.P.
ライバルなんて気にしない
何も心配ない
ひっかかっててもしょうがない
黙って抱いて
あの子もこの子も みんなキュートで
くよくよ悩んでる暇はない
だから
No one know but us, yeah
Me and you, you and I
I would die for you
Do or die for you
Suicide for you
R.I.P., I would die for you
R.I.P., I
the following content
Now that we done with all of the nonsense
If you know you ain't a groupie, make some noise
[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she
UMAS PERGUNTAS
QUE EU NAO SEI PRA ONDE VAI
FOI QUANDO PERGUNTARAM
COMO SE SOLETRA PAI
EU DISSE P A I,P A I ,P A I
ESSA AI É MUITO FACIL
BOTA UMA
A B B G
T P O G
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
हा हा हा हा हा हा
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
ये ये ये ये, ये ये ये ये
A B B G, T P O G
I
roll em back to back
Cause I smoke out the P
Now I smoke out the P
Now I smoke out the P and I do as I please
I count me some money and roll up my weed
you Afrika Bambaataa
We the monsters in the street (Wooo)
We the monsters with the heat (Yea)
Leave you sleeping R.I.P. (R.I.P. R.I.P.)
Best be careful
Yeah, I'm on the precipice
R.I.P. my nemesis, R.I.P. my nemesis
In the booth, with the clique
Ain't nothing changed
You know I'm still that hazardous
Said all my niggas
All my niggas
Just a youngin' on the d-o-t, feel on p-o-i-n-t
Youngin' on the d-o-t, feel on p-o-i-n-t
Said, if you see 'em point
van seks te min/ eks te perpleks vi vrin/
Bridge 1
K I E P I E
Brug 1
K I E P I E
Verse 2 (translation)
And now how must I feel?/ if
joker
But i don't play bout the P's
Nah, I don't play bout the P's
Nah, I don't play bout the P's
I dey chop money like breakfast
Real stargirl making
Uh-uh (Zaytoven)
Slide, slide (Sremm 4)
Slide, slide (yeah)
Slide, slide (yo)
M-I-S-S (S), I-S-S (yeah), I-P-P-I (I)
Drank off in the ride
Watch me call the plays
All about bands
I ain't talking bout rays
Middle of the night
But I'm still rocking shades
Ima V I P
P I M P
Rolling with
(Yea, yea)
(Let me kick some cool P shit)
(For the ladies one time)
(I gotta keep it smooth)
(Forreal, forreal)
(Uh, uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh)
P.I.M.P
Road Kid – Hip Hop Never Die Ft. P.I.J
Lyrics:
Enquanto dizem que o mundo é imperfeito
Eu sou tipo pretérito, sou mais que perfeito
Cada um tem seu
I do not know what the fuck you want from me
Im Ill sick that bitch fucking masterpiece
I make em say uhhh like
fucking Master P
I dont care top
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