Lyrics:
it's really us (yeah)
P-PG-13, them my damn affiliates (yeah)
I ain't really with the silly stuff
I'm a real buddy, when it's late, I still be up
다리털인데
에에에 S.J. S.U.P.E.R. (걸리버)
에에에 S.J. J.U.N.I.O.R. (작은 눈동자에)
에에에 S.J. S.U.P.E.R. (담을 수 없어)
에에에 S.J. (에에에 S.J.)
걸리버 걸리버 거거
걸리버 걸리버 거거
걸리버 걸리버
a P, I might pimp on a bitch
Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this
(Drip like this, drip like this) drip, drip
Cost a lil' money, get your drip
C'est une histoire d'un Bey de Tunis
Qui avait engagé à son service
Un p'tit groom, mais l'enfant
Demeurait tout tremblant
Devant la mère du palais
the bomb baby, here comes the bomb baby
(Bomb-BOMB, bomb-bomb)
D-R-O-P all them bombs
[Supernatural]
He wan' go and never stoppin it (stoppin it)
And off
chat
Run to the deck, pull it back back
Peak, I don't know why she's on that
I guess P Money's just got it like that cos
Yo, you might see
andamos dando la vuelta
Es mas le voy a explicar
Somos Gente De La P
Le dijeron al retén
Le daremos pal' café arreglemos de una vez
Me estorban 500
MA P'TITE MOME
1.
Ma môm', ma p'tit' gosse
On va fair' la noce, j't'emmèn' en carrosse
Jusqu'a Robinson,
Vas-y, fais toi belle,
Sors tes
like we can do this if you wanna go with it
Let's take it to the top p-p-push it to the limit
Take it to the top p-p-push it to the limit,
To the limit,
wanna see you move so just let it go, baby
I feel like we can do this if you wanna go with it
Let's take it to the top p-p-push it to the limit
Take it
wanna see you move so just let it go, baby
I feel like we can do this if you wanna go with it
Let's take it to the top p-p-push it to the limit
Take it
of the truck with fast P's right behind my ass
running trying to shoot my nine holding bags full of cash
jumped on the jet now we set to hit the runway
really sing
Run up on me I'ma squeeze
Packin', count the back end
Then we leave
Fuck the show money, that ain't no money
I make more money sellin' P's
G.O.P.
But if it's tea, give me coffee
If it's coffee, give me tea
If it's tea, give me coffee
If it's coffee, give me tea
I might believe that social
it's them niggas kicking P shit, G shit
I don't want your pussy, rub my feet, bitch (run it up)
Two-tone, got the leather with the wood grain
Inquisitive gibberish nigga the Wizard of Oz
P! Nobody can rap better than
S-E-A-N P, fuck it I'm letterman
Kevin Madison flow
Have your motherfuckin brethren
They're called gold diggers
She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger
The P had a close call, quiet as kept I dated this (Fly
Uh uh, come on, S-P in the
Up north into the NYC and the out West
And to niggas in Cali and the Down South type dynamite
What, yo yo come
seems the devil done stole my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helpin' ya
I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
Yo Big Noyd! (What
Ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome from Los Angeles California... PUNK
RIGHT
Come on come on
What's your name
P.U.N.K... PUNK
Heavy metal punk
Rolling in my Lacky in a twisted cap
And in the G's back climbing up the coast like that
Tanqueray on ice in the backseat P
Just do it rolling top
nous connaissent pas
P't'être que c'est normal, tant pis j'fais avec
Tant pis j'fais avec, tant pis j'fais avec
Tant pis j'fais avec, tant pis j'fais
Jean-Marie
Mon cousin puis mon ami
Qu’a mis sa belle habit
Avec ses p’tits souliers vernis
Le v’là mis, comme on dit
Comme un commis voyageur
Quand on danse
un raisin
Qui m'fera des p'tits pois
Elle me raconte sa vie
Sa p'tite vie de navet
Ses premières cochonneries
Avec un jeune poulet
Elle dit
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