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Galavanting for the P's P's P's Real G's don't make mistakes Composed how We do that properly If we're talking real estate Bare drills on The opp block property
it's time that I should teach them a lesson M I S S I S S I P P I I don't understand why but A fallen soldier has made his way to the heaven gates I
p,p,p,p, P I'm, pushin, put you to sleep in zero What you sayin', dawg? What you sayin', dawg I'm a taxpayer and still break the law I don't have to shoot
P,P, P.T.S.D and this shit got me played When the bros at I'm tryna bend Who tryna go meet they ends Like chichi my niggas really move tact Me and kimo
touch (Make it real loud) Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud Put your hands up, make 'em
para "Her gece parti, günlük yaşam" Kalmadı güvenim fazla Rakipler geride 10 yıl falan Orantı yeteri kadar Yapışır bela Bizden sana P-p-p-piçler yerde
sounds f-ed u-up But since then we moving u-up Now got things I do like I come I live I run I si-si-si-si-sing I kite I pray I write I p-p-p-p-p-play I
payer sa retraite Après ca bin je le regrette P-P-P pawn shop Faut que j'aille pawner mon stock P-P-P pawn shop Yeahhhh
all around, for you Baby have you lost your way, it's getting dark This coulda been your lucky day, but you're so smart No p- p- p- p- p- pressure baby,
P-P-Per-Perc Rote Pille, Blaue Pille, Blaue Perc Rote Pille, Blaue Pille, Grüne Pille, grüne Perc Perc zehn sieht aus wie ein 20 Euro Schein P-P-P
dancing Hop on my dick and she p-p-p-prancing I got her hypnotized, t-t-t-trancing Yeah, I be stuttering when she be standing Cube of the cocaine, no, it's
knapp vor Abfahrt Ich war so glücklich Auch wenns nicht der Plan war P p p pack mich ein ein ein ein ein Ja sie sagt du passt rein rein rein rein rein In
this is I-I baby I don't know what you heard about me But i'm a motherfucking P.I.M.P And bitch I don't love no birds or thotties A bitch cant even get
a G´Fakes P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey Yo le parto el HiFi rompo el booty a esos Mc ´s Tu llámame
thought I was a hooper never been a mark You niggas shrimp I always been a shark I came from the bottom now she give me top And she got that W.A.P. W.A.P
You inspire me to be a P.I.M.P You're a hoe so a hoes what I got to be You inspire me to be a P.I.M.P You're a hoe so a hoes what I got to be You
P.I.M.P) X 2 Chorus (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
P.I.M.P) X 2 Chorus (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
the cake (Steve) I wanna throw me a pie (pie) That's only when the night call, yeah (night call) I wanna p-p-p-p-pipe y'all up (oh) She wanna fuck but
what's it gonna be? I can't get to the floor, boys all over me (Where my party, p-party party, p-party people at?) (Where my party, p-party party,
when you go 1-2-3, d-d-be -bop-a-bop (Bass voice: You mean be -be -BOP-p-p-bop bop bop...) Yeah! Mr. Bass Man, you're on all the songs be
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(psst) Point me to the bag P-P-Point me to the bag (ah) P-P-Point me to the-, uh P-P-Point me to the bag (yeah) Point me to the bag (pussy) I'm with
gonna be so different When I'm on the stage tonight Tonight the Super Trouper lights are gonna find me Shining like the sun (Sup-p-per Troup-p
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