Lyrics:
weight get P.O.P
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you
Sold in a see through right price I deliver
Tell ya
his love back his heart was cold
Well, he told me his love would never end
And he sold me and I bought it once again
Shot down, shot down by lady
another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, Hi, I better get by because my ally
About to flip that crazy shit while I go look for some
Yeah, I used to kick doors man, down shots, fired
Now I got a P.O. that I see all the time
4's up, dough up , ru religion player
Anybody round me
better lay low cause we clickin' up
P-o-p-p-i-n-g
Who tryna bust an n-u-t
I could throw couple shots to these niggas but gotta be FR
I don't fuck wit'
Man, they know who I'm is in the spot, say that then
Man, never say it is when it's not, say that then
Young boy smokin' P's in the drop (say that
the smoke cleared they say he got killed by
(Security yeah yeah)
Shot my nigga like that, that
(Security yeah yeah)
Probably shoulda watched his back
know I ain't slippin'
I got ya baby
You're secure with me
When I get you home
We gon'
Love past tha mornin' and-a
Hennessy and hypnotic
Body shots
We keep sticks in that bitch
Nigga talking stupid, we gon' bust him in his lip
40 talk him down, Imma snap him like a chip
I love you, TA
Bitch I'm
you a better woman, don't shame me
You're heart slimmed every time I did you shady
But you still love me so you're shots on safety
When I hop online
woman, don't shame me
You're heart slimmed every time I did you shady
But you still love me so you're shots on safety
When I hop online women praise me
My
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Yeah, oh, na-na
Shot after shot
I can get you Fendi, Prada, Christian, Gucci
Baby, spend some time, I spend this change like loose leaf
Hot
S.R.T. when I burn up the street These niggas ain't fuckin' with me
A feature or a P, it gon' cost you a fee Got some niggas that P, but I fuck some
money lil nigga you broke
You aint never seen 100 p's in the trap house nigga
You aint never ever beat the pack out
You aint never fell off in the club
been taking drugs, the only thing i see
I can't never find no love, so I keep taking P's
Takin' P's after P's
I been taking P's to find peace
Double cup,
that they'll always be tight 'til the end
Until one day lil' Stacy gets shot
A drive-by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in
Ooh, I love you so
But why I love you, I'll never know
Ooh, I love you so
But why I love you, I'll never know
Ooh, I love you so
But why I love
how you did this shit
Daz, Kurupt
They can't keep us apart (Bad Boy)
D-P-G
L.A., I love ya, west coast (Bad Boy)
Bay Area (Bad Boy)
Y'all know how
makes me Jody
I'm solid as a rock and you niggas is jabronis
I can't die young but love is killing me slowly
It's been fuck love yeah you know I'm by my
real ting (Yaah)
When dem see us we ah di real ting (Yaaah)
Hungry in ah di morning
Lion Food by di evening (Blaah)
You cyaan run from my head shot (No)
by the glass
You want a shot or a carafe
Fuck it let's do both
Let's do both
Let's do both
And don't worry bout the tab
I got it
You got it
And don't
One shot, in an early morning drive-by
That one shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just
to the game
But it's all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches
We've got love for why'all
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