Lyrics:
(uh...)
She got the donque (yeah...)
I got the donque
I got the donque
She got the...
S.N. Double O. P. - that's me
Chilling with my nephew
Don't Sniff Coke
(P. Murray)
(Courtesy of P. B.)
Now this one is dedicated to the people all over.
Remember the words of your crucial entertainer.
on G. O. D. how I’m poppin’ with no stoppin’ on this beat
I keep watches on your block ready to P. O. P. on anybody anytime and that’s on ME LOW KEY
a motherfucking C-R-I-P
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G
And I'm
a motherfucking C-R-I-P
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G
And I'm
fuck for free)
R.I.P., R.I., R.I.P. (R.I.P., hey)
I'm in that foreign, that's like 60 G's (that's like 60 G's)
R.I.P., R.I., R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Dead
Scales for Venezuela, Brown as Ni O
Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS
G. Luciano
Be wettin' shit like piesce in 'Casino'
Fifty dollar cigar seer
pozdějc
P's a love malí G's sellej weed a kokeš
Speed a koule perník a konec
Já chci sníh jenom v zimě
A v létě beach a moře dole moře, sníh nahoře
Je
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
Skeleton zu 'ner Chronograph
Mache Dollar oder E's klar, sitz' in 'ner G-Class (wouh)
Keine Alligator-Lederjacke, doch viel Paper
Spritze Dom P., kein
I play it cool getting to tour just like a jazz player
Your record player ain't nothing without the funky rhyme sayer
Cool G. Rap cause
uh, yeah
It's easy as a-b-c-d-e-f-g-h-ij-k
Bitch I been a P uh huh, P-IM-P
Uh huh, P-IM-P a-b-c-d-e-f-g-h-ij-k
Bitch I been a P uh huh, P-IM-P
Uh huh,
[Kool G. Rap]
Yo I come in the form of danger lurkin
Blastin the mad streets and merkin
Shot at strangers from out the Ranges and Suburbans
Curtains
G.W.O.P. guac all I want G.W.O.P guac
Wicked niggas Chakra Ghang, Ghang, T.C. on this track
All I want I G.W.O.P, stack it up to the top
Make that
M
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
I say R-A
R-A-G
R-A-G-G
Rag
R-A-G-G M-O-P-P
Rag Mop
M
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-O-P-P
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
I say R-A
R-A-G
R-A-G-G
Rag
R-A-G-G M-O-P-P
Rag Mop
trends
B. I. G. V. I. P. M. V. P.
They see we deep
I'm rolling up she throwing it back
My pockets fat she noticed that
Pour it up in I'll throw it
чуть-чуть проспал, а точно я же вампир.
Эй я вампир я делаю жесткий flip.
Забираю твою телку уезжаем на G. S. P.
Ну тебе клеймо братиш ты уже тут R. I. P.
Eruah
Ho
F. T. P. - I don't give a fuck about it
(Nah)
Throw a pig a bone
Watch him chase it from my throne like
F. T. P
F. T. P. and I don't give
[Intro: Amari P. & II-IX-O]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hello, huh
You been talkin’ all that smack
Yeah
(Suicide)
But already know what it is
(Sixth Street
bond!
Jam Master J, Big L
Big Lee, Flamboyant for life
Aaliyah, Mad Mark
Boogie down Bronx
P. O., Left Eye
[Guru]
The emotions that one goes
you gotta get hype
And you turn into G with a little bit of V.S.O.P.
To G or not to G, which is the answer, out of control
Console your soul
Yeah,
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
G.A.U.P.!
Lais maimand eifo eifo eodi
Lais maimand eifo eifo eodi
the donque
I got the donque
She got the
S.N. Double O, P. - that's me
Chilling with my nephew Will.he.be
All these ladies in the place to be
All of 'em
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