Lyrics:
your lady friends
I’mma bring my niggas and we can get it in
She like to pop pills, I like to pop steel
And leave a bitch ass nigga
With a doctor bill
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
undressin', what you doin'? I just need income
Big-ass pole like I'm Cardi B, watch me strip some
Fuck all that talkin', come back where you got your bitch
here to see how I made it
All it took was time and dedication
I made it through all the
Obstacles in the warzone
Now I got Givenchy all on my wardrobe
I
throw 'em in the south
Arm and Hammer, nothin' like the bakin' soda in your house
Y'all don't really know what P-L-O about
Y'all just shoot box money
dick and just pee on flames
She on Wayne, but she ain't what I be on
I'm beyond, I pee on you peons for eons
I'm in my prime like Deion, I'ma shine
And the torch stay lit so I ain't worried about shit
It ain't where your from it's al about how you represent!
Unfamiliar faces better know who your fuckin' with
Nigga you know how we do
Latinos, black people, and gringos
This money stained my fingers like Cheetos
Blast it out your speakers like credo
‘Cause I can
the kid is strapped like a car seat
Guns make me cool, I've discovered
'Cos I'm not your dad, but I've got loads of tools in the cupboard
So come for me
Rain drops of water that turn into hard glaciers
Bob Barker microphones, I get paper
My block is cocaine central, eat your food
With ancient
New Benz like send, they run up out of grand
And the trunk read Trae
So they know that I'm the man
Me Paul Wall, in a slab out of Texas
In a Cadillac,
month
I know like what the heck
C'mere what section's next?
Babe, your verse
Looking at my phone
Google Maps says 30
Don't you fret love I'll get there in
Maybe it'll be this Sunday
Or it could even happen Monday
Don't you know it could all change one day
One day you could be in the worst state
Next day you
between real leather
And that shit at yo' house.
I don't know what why'all doin' up there,
But we really pimpin' in the South.
Every since I was 17,
I
Bob Barker
But I'm caught up in this game
More like Peter Parker
P-I-M-P, take the P's that I am
I want you payin' hoes in my army
Like Uncle Sam
Travis Barker travis Barker
Yeah
I'm zooted, I'm booted (Yeah)
My cup is polluted (Yeah)
My bitch is a Persian
(What) , I fuck on your coolest (Woo)
was rapping for like fifteen minutes straight
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade, in the studio
And I knew that this was what I
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)
I come from a place where if you die, your bro the shooter
Sittin' in the church, I heard his name and say
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
bizarre
His claws were gripping P'bers in his teeth he had the smokes
Sally's eyes went wide and the creature spoke
Hey dudes, what's the move? Why
find me
Wifey I got my wifey she sits beside me
And Sally don't sell sea shells anymore she just delights me
We in my coupe dapper haha your shit look
'm leaving all the haters behind
Know what they say the early birds the one that always gets the worm
I'm in my spot posted up and everything I have I
your Johnson
Honey dips, money grips
I know the difference 'cause I learned tricks in the ghetto mix
(Here is something you can't understand)
So,
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
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