Lyrics:
F U N Kaich
Down with the P Funk, P U
Down with the P Funk, F U N K
Why not?
Let's funk until they smell it
(Jump yo' ass in the tub, u stank)
Let's
my funk uncut
Make my funk the P.Funk, I wants to get funked up
Yeah, W E F you N K, y'all now this is what I want you all to do
If you got
we puts it down
K-9 and P-see from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we
needed)
(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded
Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby
Fucked up, look at you faded
I am what I am as a thug
I said it)
O.P., I'm from O.P.! (Karma side)
O.P., I'm from O.P.!
[Chorus:]
Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down
Lay it down, lay it
Then I'm in a thong
He f**k good
Hit the spot
Daddy long
(yuh - yuh - yuh - yuh)
Got my p****
In his mouth
While he sing my song
I drag a b****
By
tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out
Yes, I was impressed, by the sex in her ass
W-U-I-S her, Versacci, down like Fran, dress
dollar
Mo mo p'ori ah d'owo o o o o o o o o o o
Mo mo p'ori ah d'ola
P'ori mi si ma gba dollar
K'oluwa se mi lolola k'ori mi tun le gba dollar eh
K
said oh well f**k it
Them n****s p***y anyway they wouldn't kick a puppy
My girlfriend spazzing oh well f**k it
Cause real talk I know her a** tripping
"What are you going to do?" (2X)
"Nigga!"
"The K the double O the L the G are A P letters"
"My mic sound nice check one"
"The K the double O
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
Copperfield with two p's
This is David Coperfield with one p
By Edmund Wells
(David Coperfield with one p?)
Yes, I should have said
(Well, in that case, we
My Oldmobile is a cold mobile
Got a cold, young chick down in Mobile
My stacks so fat can't even hold that
Fold that, lay flat like I lack no wheel
for 'got 10p to spare?' What did you know? What did you care?
Another way of saying 'I'm O.K., sod you out there'. What did you know? What did you
K, bring the P-U-M-P
Lay, bring the G-A-G-E
'Cause there's this gang all down the way
We gotta put 'em in check
'Cause that O.G. was talkin' shit
I'm
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?
P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T.
Must have took lots of hours for you to see
What I
saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I'm
You know it's the borough where cats drive with the box in the truck
Tre' pound glocked up, wrist be rocked up
Yellin' out "Get down, lay down when we
Angelo did this one, dawg
Yeah, he shout out Lil' P.K
Nigga, I'm back
Fresh out the pen and I'm feelin' hella fidgety
Big chop in my lap fuck a glizzy
My
a sucker ya better move on
Ya see it's P just flowin' with the microphone
Keyon layin' the tracks to the dope beat
The mixin' and scratchin' done by my nigga
(Young P) ayo daddy show these mothafucka's
How we do it
P, P, P, P p, P, P, P
Who holding down NYC huh? P, P, P, P
Yeah, listen
It don't matter
short they have no other choice but to sleep underneath
The blow that be knockin out teeth
(I be the K, The Down Low Recka on the set I gets wreck
I
Toxic
Written by Oliber Rodriguez & Richard c Santana
-Hook-
I got that toxic p***y
The bite dont bark no p***y
He might just eat the p***y
Bon
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