Lyrics:
I just hit my p and you ain't hit it yet (you ain't hit it yet)
I just read it all and you ain't read it yet (uh)
I just ate it all and you ain't ate
yuzak
Cê-Cê quer, dar cê fala, Toma meu P1ru na cara. Cê-Cê quer, dar cê fala, Toma meu P1ru na cara, Cê-Cê quer, dar cê fala, Toma meu P1ru na cara. Toma
niggas p, you police, y'all runnin' to the Feds
That's your partner but you left his ass for dead
Nigga, you ain't got no bread, you pussy
You runnin'
You inspire me to be a P.I.M.P
You're a hoe so a hoes what I got to be
You inspire me to be a P.I.M.P
You're a hoe so a hoes what I got to be
You
Man where is my lighter
Say bro you seen my lighter
Let me holler at you
Bows and p's what you need
It's za for me no doodoo weed
Bows and p's what
(slat)
Com 12 anos só fala de japa!!! (hahaha)
Deve ser porque tem o p4u pequeno
Eu amo os meus trampo, e os cara cancela
Fucku jimin, Salve sua
Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that
It's the P I M P that's in me
You envy, how instantly I
Is he just as good at romance as we were?
Okay, enough
P.S. I hope you're happy
I started acting out when you moved on
I tried to call you
touch, touch (make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E (make it real loud)
Put you hands up make 'em touch, touch (A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E (make it
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
drop
Tic-tac-toe don't play me I'll stop
Tonight I will make you mine
Boy you make me high, I-I-I want you to try-y-y
Get back A.S.A.P.
Boy you
touch
(Make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
(Artie: Make it real loud)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
(Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch)
A-P-P-L-A-U
head now u bumpin
The world, I’m stunning, the top, I’m coming
Pump to your head, M not P but you will be dead
Pump to your head, M not P but You will be
H-O-P-E
You gotta have hope. H-O-P-E
You gotta have hope. H-O-P-E
You gotta have hope. H-O-P-E
They try to bring me down, leave me so hopeless
But despite
maggot simply begging for praise
S I M P
Yeah you think you're oh so sweet
But you're really just a creep, sing it
S I M P
You're annoying don't you see?
Ahh, ahh
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I
C'est le p.u.r
Ton gars s.u.r
Hey!
Tous les jours on fait des dingueries
T’as pas idée mama
Les autres sont aigris
Faut éviter mama
Ils parlent
Ahh, ahh
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I call my baby pussy
P-u-s-s-y
I
It go P-U-R-P-U-L, that's the name that gets your girlfriend to masturbate
No ifs, ands, buts, don't make me activate my patience, so I'll be
virus
See you gats to follow my lead
Me I wanna give you my P
See you know I cannot be your man
So are you down for this one night stand?
See you gats
the city
Know she really wanna put it on me
Bad lil biddy from the city
Know she really wanna put it on
She get lonely
She get horny
She said P
Can you
Down with Triple Six and S.P.V. but you don't hear me
Down with Triple Six and S.P.V. but you don't he-he-he
Down with Triple Six and S.P.V. but you
Man I make p’s now
You know that’s courtesy of gelato
Man I just breeze out
Them man stuck over there yeah they are slow
P’s out
Weeds loud
You can’t
P-O-P-U-L-A-R she gon' be a superstar
P-O-P-U-L-A-R she gon' be a superstar
Caught up in the Hollywood life
Tryna live her dreams (Tryna live her dreams)
She
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