Lyrics:
Yeah she call me player Took like half an hour running game then I get M.V.P (Ay, Ay) Mami I'm player And you hate you love me cause you won't find
M I say M-O M-O-P M-O-P-P Mop M-O-P-P Mop Mop Mop Mop R I say R-A R-A-G R-A-G-G Rag R-A-G-G M-O-P-P Rag Mop
Do you notice me The way I notice you What's in my heart for you What's in my heart for you See you in the morning And never in the P.M. See you in
P.I.M.P., gettin' that Mia Lewinsky Chain on freeze, wrist on Jet Skis I'm gettin' frustrated and all for us You see I bought the Bentley truck for us I
12 P.M. traffic is the worst, I swear, It's gotten worse each year, Come all out-of-towners, Impatient habits got my mind stuck In old
heart P-M-are-see His heart P-M-are-see The white man is disease His heart P-M-are-see Your dream can never earn enough Ultimate nihilistic
fever She wanna go L. I. M. P. O. P. O P. O. P. O L. I. M. P. O. P. O She wanna go L. I. M. P. O. P. O Limpopo she got that Jungle Fever She got that
I'm h-a-p-p-y I'm h-a-p-p-y I know I am, I'm sure I am I'm h-a-p-p-y I'm a-p-p-y I'm a-p-p-y I know I am, I'm sure I am I'm a-p-p-y I'm
a mother-effing P-I-M-P I don't know what you heard about me But you won't get me out on that D Boy, your hustle tricks are so cheap You're just a mother-effing
betales Haha Ey, ey, jeg føler mig som Fifty P.I.M.P ligesom Fifty Young legend in the game ligesom Fifty Money making moves, jeg' ka' selv ligesom
Yeah, you know I got the recipe Kat Lee engineering P.M.G. Papa I'm J.J. Solomon Talk to em Hollywood I can show you better than I can tell you My
em Now they all up in our dm Working from a.m to p.m N***** hating cause they see us On our way up like a re up Sipping on paul mason I hit the weed
On my momma, I be hiding Four p.m. man I be dialing On my momma, I be hiding (Aye, aye, aye, yuh, aye) Six p.m. man, I be dying I want to change
I keep my P.M.A, I feel reborn I keep my P.M.A, I’m strong I found a new perspective I feel reborn I found a new perspective I feel reborn Never give
school shenanigans It was 'round 3 P.M. Gassin' on that premium Breathing in got me in a trance like it's E.D.M. Hit the local Tam's for that medium
I been workin a.m. a.m. to the p.m Takin no days off Not even on weekends The loudest in the room Is usually the weakest They get to yellin'
Yeah Good news Mini skirts and open toe shoes I swoon Cherry blossoms, pink and white Good views Lilac sunset, 8 P.M. in Mid June Dancing under
(Mmm) (That's the one) (This what you remind me of tho) (Ready?) (Yeah) You remind me of old school new things 8 p.m yeah I'll take you to the movies
just begun What position you on (You on, you on) We gon' burn it out till p.m, till we close I- I like the way You- you drive it bae Hard- Hard worker
her power What about her femenine glow Can You handle it Do you want her home by 5 p.m Do you want her home by 5 p.m Or can she even be far from home
Eleven in the P.M. Wide awake but I wish I was sleeping I wish I was dreaming Wide awake and I'm talking to my demons Eleven in the P.M. Wide awake
back by nine p.m With a message saying, "are you free" You know I'm Coming over As soon as you ask I'm in the car doing 115 And I'm speeding down
I found y'all Down bad Hold up, hold up, hold up Lemme catch the b.p.m. I will not deceive my friends Keep it 'cuz I didn't keep it then If it's
it's something else in our dms Kick it with me for the weekend Imma hit you in the p.m So just call my line You can hit me up Maybe get it up On sight
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