Lyrics:
savage that curse queens
I'm somethin' from his worst dreams
First we handlin' first things, I'm subsurface unseen
Grat'll hold planet by purse strings
Man said to me that I'm not an OG
Like I don't know Blacks and I don't know P
When I was in all-black and I had no P
Like me and Little Dee
Didn't
smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po P-I-M-P
Do you wanna rock with me?
Do you wanna smoke my B's?
Never could you take my G's
I'm a Po
If Cash Rules Everything Around Me
Guess I'm the cream
Dinero
Money making Mitch in this hustlers regime
A Go getter gotta get it that's by any means
P-see-P, P get piecy with the hoes
First they gotta come bless me
I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris'
Heavy on the waist, memories what I say so
When
bitch an I'm ready to ride
It's the five oh five the five oh five
It's Galaxy DJ's and (we fly we fly)
It's the P the M the P the Phish
The Phat Master
Tell my haters I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
I'm sorry (I'm sorry) , I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
I'm sorry, I just keep gettin money
(get money) get money
(get
Man say they can't see me on the streets
In the X6, not an X3 on the streets
I keep it G like Prez T on the streets
I'm out for P like OG'z
Pound Gangsta (D-P-G)
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (D-P-G)
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta (D-P-G)
Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta (D-P-G)
I got the right to serve
Ay, ay
Oh please, we ain't got no P's
Because we spent all our money on some old CDs
It's like
Oh please, we ain't got no P's
Because we spent
K-Mac?)
Comrade criminals and why'know we fades em all (That's right)
I'm hittin six on the teatley
And I'm ridin on you busters 'cause that's how it
around
She captivated by my scent when I come around
She love the way that we have sex when we out of town
Money Power Respect
When we come around
Ima man
chasing money
Shit ain't no bunkbeds in a casket when you go out you going out by yo self
So you gotta tell me if you care baby
For real man I need to know
(When we met)
I told him Only Money
Get me wet
(Wet wet)
I drag a b****
By her weave
For looking
At me wrong
(What b****)
If I'm not wearing panties
P-p-p-pocket full of money
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping like a bug bite, club life
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
to defeat what will never be done
Dawns underneath and nearly completed thy Lord P O'Gz and All Ye seven Seas Earthly Rebirthing and Surfacing
To get
Don't scatta my plan chop head like bloodclat
Money dey for pocket you know that i'm on that
Her kalakuta wet cuz she see me at the motion
Surrounded by
[Chorus]
P, U, $, $, Y
P, U, $, $, Y
I’m the, I’m the type of girl get money on time
I’m the, I’m the type of girl get money on time
[Verse]
Uh,
[Chorus]
P, U, $, $, Y
P, U, $, $, Y
I’m the, I’m the type of girl get money on time
I’m the, I’m the type of girl get money on time
[Verse]
Uh,
seen
By the 5-0
Any flow that you want
You can have it, it's too easy
I'm screaming Free Sav
Free B double o,g-z
Shout out Trey Munna
Niggas know that he
that I do, for real
Leave by example, look at my paperwork, here you go that's the proof
I get the loop, but still I'm humble, can't get the big head
of a P gettin money
Conversating with a chick gettin money
Flipping packs I was made to get rich gettin money
So if you really get gwop gettin money
Let me
this bitch
Cover girl givin' face to the Crip
Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips
High off the money and I'm wasted as shit
High off
track meets
We the hit squad for my niggas on Black D
Better bring some cleats if you’re planning a robbery
Trying to get some money and they do it by any
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