Lyrics:
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
P-p-peddle to the metal
Go
Y'all got me gassed up
Fakin' love, so fuck y'all feelings
Know y'all gettin' passed up
Ooh, y'all got me gassed up
Blowin' smoke,
Gettin' blowed with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool
We be big pimpin', spendin' G's
We be big pimpin', on be L A D's
We be big pimpin' down in P
[Noreaga]:
Thugged out Millitainment
"Def Jam Vendetta"
We comin' at ya'll
Straigh to the STREETS...
Yeah, we have the M.O.P. shit
- the M.O.P. shit
[Noreaga]:
Thugged out Millitainment
"Def Jam Vendetta"
We comin' at ya'll
Straigh to the STREETS...
Yeah, we have the M.O.P. shit
- the M.O.P. shit
G, he checked his freak ain't say nothing to a P.
I call up “Real” like one of dem, lace me up, it's free.
Was trappin' out the sto'
Now I'm rollin'
Bin Rapstar so wie Polo G
Sip-Sip-Sip den Dom. P, Broken Hearts in der Sweet
Hören Hazey im Jeep - Hotbox mit Cali Weed
Mit ihr, bin nicht allein
Sie
endin' settin' it again and again
Yo, it's the P. E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter
You can't come alone only the hoes can enter
Told him to meet
still the best
That's my homie (is the place, is the place)
That's my homie, D-P-G-C only (is the place to be)
Dogg Pound only (is the place, is
street knowledge and wisdom
Ah yea, D.P.G., yea D.P.G.
Pop the Champagne
Once you break this of you can't get twisted
So pay attention and listen
G-G-G-G-Unit
G-Unit in this bitch right
Right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this bitch right
Right, right, right, right thurr
G-Unit in this
who gives a fuck
If I murder another ghetto nigga
[Silkk the Shocker]
Taz tries to hit but I be back up out the back route
Me an P countin G's, choppin
gillar dig habibi
Ikväll vi sänker flaskor på flaskor, jag är P. Diddy
Ey, jag är på en hood party, kan ej bete mig
Dricker Rémy Martin och den börjar
just here to fire and everybody bails
One nigga on the ground dying in hell
Fo'real!
A B C D E F G h I J K L M O
P P P P P P P and numero uno P
There's
(sah)
No me entiende', te hago un video lyric (dime)
Si tú eres biggie, yo soy tu papá
Vo'a ponerme de apodo P. Diddy
Pa' los gusto' están los colore'
you want (You want)
You better know is a go (It’s a go)
P.S Bambino the G.O.A.T (I wrote it)
Let’s make this love stay afloat
You got me writing love
e aumento da cidade
Mulher teve emprego, caiu natalidade
Malthusianos vão falar
Crescimento em P. G, alimento em P. A
Guerra e miséria por anos
Asun Jones, NUH
The Osiris of the shit
R. I. P. ODB, forever bitch
Stick out our necks like an ostrich
No days off until it pays off
And leave a nigga
like a Yum Yum Buddha
You tripping Miss P. P.
Little Miss Screechy
Pussyo try push a pram to the Maldives
We'll jack off the wheels we're a whole team
Time of one O.G
Un O.G. dans le vide, dans le vide
Tu sais, moi, quand j'ai quitté le binks
Ça s'appelait même pas encore "le binks"
Les yeux
a beat.
It's just something you get when you rhyming with ease.
Only attainable rapping like me.
Rapping like me, wacky and g.
Just hollar my name if
out of luck and fucked
Designated to self-destruct
Knocked around like a hockey puck
K-double-O-L-G-are-A-P, N-O M-see plays me
You wish your
Yea, uhyeaaa, uh, yea
80 bitches on my dick aye, ayyea
80 bitches on my dick aye
80 p's that's a lick aye
80 g's that's a flip aye
Riding dirty wit
Wanna know you
Wanna know you
Nah, nahhh-nah-nahhh
Nah, fam, don't go wait for me
Go for me and my life, like
I don't wanna see you, G
You, G. You, G
You
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