Lyrics:
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
nothing but love, for my niggas living lavish
I got a pit named P, she niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
And I, think I got
missin'
Niggas be actin like we savage
See I'm a get the cabbage
I got nutin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish
I got a pet named p she
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
Drunk in love, it ain't no Beyoncé
Drunk in love, it ain't no Beyoncé
Drunk in love, it ain't no Beyoncé
Drunk in love, it ain't no Beyoncé
Drunk in
a second shot baby
Because I'm as gullible as can be
But in the end there's nothing I can do but be
Enamored by you
Take your second shot, second shot
Put
pray then take flight
I just need you by my side
Every night
Every day
Every month
Every year
Every decade
Let's escape!
Yeah, love cam, love cam,
P's up, so I can take gran out the country, 'fore she leaves us
Don't step on my toes or you call me your bro, its not all love all that
It's not all
on tour
And I love to get high like bon jour
Take another shot the shit's contagious
Like Nicolas Cage you live in Las Vegas
I'm sedated (?)
Aimlessly
An these bitches be comin by the dozens
True ballaz never love 'em fuckin aunties an cousins
Got a have a ??? humble, sticky green gumbo
Layin by
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
love me, get loose
No Grey Goose, if you don't get loose
Get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for yo toe, get loose
Hold
on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but loot
They call me Jed Clampett
love for my niggas livin' lavish
[Snoop]
I got a pet named P she niggarino
I got a house out in the Hills right next to Chino
and I think I got
who be talkin' loud and holdin' his dick
Talkin' shit: he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick: she
be by my side, I'm loving her eyes
You know it was love at first
I took my chance, I made my move
I shot my shot with you
We're meant to be, you're
My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
It's use
You've been talking like you wanna hop in and take a spin
On my love, love, love, love...
You say if you had the chance, your hands would be all over me
Drop on my seat, know I ride with my ID
I can make a famous get shot on some IG
Bitch in the booby trap, go-go for pop me
He low-low for body, get
[Chorus]
The power of the P-U-S-S-Y
That's why every motherfucker in the world dress fly
Every baller that can afford it, they cop the best ride
shot while she in them heels
Sh*t, D*mn I might just love you for real
The way she siddun pon di buddy she nuh normal
P**sy clean so mi f**k yuh raw gyal
screaming like you love war
Everybody's crazy
And somebody's gon' get shot, get robbed, get done, get stomped, get dropped
Ladies love thugs and my thugs
a crib somewhere by the rich folks
Same old young nigga used to kick doors
The whole world love me cause they know my shit cold
If not, I switch hoes every
[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time
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