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entertained it You pushin P I'm pushing peace And it was all the same I did it all because I could So I'm the one to blame Now, look what it cost for me get
Bitch its I.P. I be standing on business, you say we got beef im like "What is this?" Bitch thought she bad she really a penny, you dont got drip my
She hear my tone, know I'm different A.R.P. I don't do no missin I got diamonds on me, hittin' Got these two lil' freak hoes kissin I'm a monster,
Ayy, I told them, I told them ain't no way they stopping me Yeah, I'm the one they came to see, Mr. R.I.P I got what they want, yeah, I got what they
うんぴする人 はーい！ うんぴする人 はーい！ うんぴする人 はーい！ Let's go！ U！N！P！I！ うんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴ U！N！P！I！ うんぴうんぴうんぴうんぴ… うんぴー！ はぁ〜 あの子のSNSキラキラしてていいな アタシすっぴんでダラダラしている
(K o k o t, p i č a, k o k o t, k u r v a) Dúfam, že sa ti páči tento album (Mhm) Čakal si šampus a dostal si šťanku (Yeah) Zober náš merch a použi
sinistra Os de farda apavora Mas no c i n g a e no h e l i p a Que Tem vários disciplina Sua cabeça e s t o r a Conheço tudo por aqui E eu to desde
puedo pedir? Tengo toda la noche, una caguama y un beat, No soy V.I.P., tampoco un P.I.M.P., Ya tantos R.I.P. me volvieron el M.V.P. El viento me lleva,
to make my move Can’t control the world, control my attitude R.I.P. my people, that’s on me R.I.P. my ego, that’s on Coley and Lacy R.I.P
Philly p’s just so I can feel sum, okay I used to wonder why my life so rough But it made me realize that all life goes numb Used to never wanna die, now
and Vert, we throwing B's (B's aye) Last night left out AOD, we's throwing G's Soon as I did the walk through, bought some extra P's Then I cleared the new
(yup) Four-one P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's, want half's nigga, don't call me Don't insult me (boy), wrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this
It's 241 tonight (oh). Fellas grab a lady, ladies get that money, from the V.I.P to the main stage. (Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeayey) I
or you gon' fold (fold) I take ya bitch and snatch her soul Like R.I.P. this hoe (R.I.P this hoe) I'm smokin' weed in this club, might pop a x, but I don't
hands on it This wasn't luck, I planned on it I could V.I.P your Lamb' in it Screamin' R.I.P my mans and them We don't say please, we demandin' it,
grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy I got money and niggas moved shady (ProtegeBeatz) With my brother, I put that on baby My first car, I might cop a Mercedes
nine, m, be, v, c, nine eight three Seven eight four, five z, one qr, five b, q, g R p, dpt, i p, four z, i p, four four c, i p Island Got to login
he not me Notorious flow, I'm B-I-G in the 'Field But I'm headed to the T-O-P I work OT So I don't see no sleep But this is a wake-up call if you sleep
Chorus: [M=Mighty Ha][Y=Yogi][C=Chadeeo] [M] Straight from L.I.P., he be we be actin foul [Y] I'm from the isle [C] I'm from the isle [M]
Maybe 'til there is no stizzar 'Cause its P-I-M-P-I-N-G Hoe come pay me my money 'Cause the D-I-see-K don't come free As long as I got you I won't slang
home (See ya!) Cause I'm a K-i-n-g, no, a p-i-m-p I put pretty girls to work Now if you want to join my crew You must listen to what I do It's real
na dat oh For me Mr P I no dey send oh I get one question for you ooh How person go do as dey money dey enter As you see me so (I no like trouble oh)
to the crib and I put her on her knees Running up a check I been serving all week I ain't pushing P I been serving all feins I ain't get no sleep trap phone
up high, hands up high R.I.P. to Tupac Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Nigga roll that good shit Get your hands up high, hands up
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