Lyrics:
Do you want to bump?
Baby do you want to bump
Do you do you want to bump
Do you do you want to bump
Do you do you want to bump
B.U.M.P. Bump
say I'm really her
In the P's and in the burbs
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve
Let's talk
for daddy
A for apple B for baby (A B)
C for camel D for daddy (C D)
N से नारंगी O से ॐ हरी ॐ
P से प्रेम पत्र
Q से queen
हुकम की
R से रोटी बेसन की
woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo (whoa whoa whoa)
Z, yeah (whoa whoa whoa)
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB
(Zaytoven)
I got the white ice
I can't do wrong
I got the black A.P.
The Patek a two-tone
I done went colorblind
I'm gettin' my shine on,
Gucci bucket hat, Gucci bucket hat, and I gotta shoot 'em at these bitches
Fall for that, this no cap bitch
P-a-p, I like free bands with no strings
Full Of Chicks
Sexy With The Nice Outfits Man, And I'm A Blow It Up
Give Me A Bar Full Of Liquor
V.I.P Packed With Niggas Man And I'm A Blow It Up
Give
As moças da soalheira
Vão p'ra serra todo o dia
Mas à noitinha na fonte fazem bela romaria
Gente má nunca dê cabo das pedrinhas de lavar
Já basta o
p'ra casa vaidoso
De manhã, só lá p'ras tantas
Fado gingão ginga com tino
Que tens por destino ser um rufião
Andas nas ruas fazendo graças
E onde passas
Flip it dip it
S n double, O to the P
Baby you too much, you too much for me
But imma show you, I know you
Been waiting for dis
So one more flip it
O amor sem rosto, o amor sem casa
Pássaro pequeno, de asa tão leve
De asa tão leve p'ra onde me levas
O amor sem casa, o amor sem tréguas
O amor sem
ski), seaweed (seaweed)
A foreign (foreign), beep beep (foreign)
No feelings (no feelings), Keke (uh)
You get it? Hehe
I'm from the C.P. (College
to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind
Well well,
[T.I.]
Yea
You already know what it is pimp (ay ay ay)
T.I.P king of the motherfuckin' South (B Gezzy let's do it homie)
Grand Hustle pimp
And ain't no stoppin' us know 'cause we can prove this shit
Nigga me Stew D P-D Freaky G
The whole world wanna be a rappin' with me
I'm in the flesh
Let's
C'est la vie!
Je p-je pèse comme au Qatar, C'est la vie!
Fais-toi une raison petit bâtard, C'est la vie!
Euros, euros, euros, euros, euros, euros,
"The Mess"
Jack, when you convalesce
Outta your seat
Into the street
Make with the feet
Feet
If you're a P-V-T, your duty
Is to salute
swizz got to perfected don't mess with
C-a-double s-I-d-y cause I became the best when b-I-g died
The kid do it big like p-u-n cause
I'm nice p
capped on
[Master P]
Whassup pimpin? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nuttin but loop
They call me Jack Hannah for all the red I got
tired of them drugs
Hang around with thugs
Make a move with g's
I'mma stack my cheese
And I'mma sell my p's
Yeah, I'm from the A
A lot of B's
and yo body fill wit them other fluid,
Trappa slash rappa but a full time G,
Smokin purp wit my boys, bout 2 or 3 P's,
I'm a trappa slash rappa but
Ay I'm Micheal Jordan bitch in every city, I'm making movies think I'm P.Diddy
I'm Balling hard fucking Spanish bitches, I got a main girl
the dogg then work that trap
And don't come back till you get that scratch, and bring it all to me
I put the P-I-M-P-O ology, bitch threw a dolla at me me
them?
If I gotta pay to get in the club
I'ma go pop the trunk and turn the street volume up to ten
I ain't on the guest list, I ain't V.I.P.
I snuck
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