Lyrics:
Todo mundo ta correndo e os meus mano tão rindo
O alarme ja tocou e JOTA P ta com o Bolo
Na mão
Quem abriu a porta pra PM irmão
Que noia
Fiz muita
slow
P.O. trippin bout my piss
I told that bitch get off my dick
Niggas tryna set me up but I'm that astronaut kid
A snitch goin always snitch
My uncle
Finalmente a gente se encontra
A gente se beija na onda dum fino
Entra no carro nem olha p lado
O mundo acabando e nós dois sorrindo
[Paladinn]
Não sei mais
Christ seulement sur mes écrits
Ouais H.I.P.O tu connais le délire
J’suis dans l’art des lettres pas dans les délits
On fera des concerts jusqu’à Medellin
I hop out im flexin, kick the Law ass like its Tekken
I see my P.O. show up wit that pee tho, im ready im passin them tests
Smoke my trees on the low
e dint e quartier
E criatur co pallon e nisciun vo fa o purtier
Assaggeme stu cazz tu p me si o sommelier
Quand t parl crireme, e si nun m crir accirt
never stop
Yeah, and I spend it when I want, and I spend it when I want, this the only life I got
P.O. with the shit, I said fuck yo team
Yeah, in a four
Every time Im chasing money
It’s like I’m chasing ghosts
Like Pac-Man
Yeah
If you talking money P O P
Before the show
Than I’m your man
Yeah
Don’t
There appear to be oceans and range of mountains upon our sister world (Uh)
(P.O.P.E, P.O.P.E)
13th Angel
This is only a hallucination
Quick temper
toes
T-I-P-P-I T-O-E-S
T-I-P-P-I T-O-E-S
T-I-P-P-I T-O-E-S
Tippi tippi tippi tippi tippi tippi toes
Hands to the right shake shake shake
Hands
correct when
Bitches tryna talk mad shit
Better watch who you addressing
See I be the p-o-o, o-k-i-e-b-o-o
Lil bitch you can't fuck with me but you can have
shit, O-Ren Ishii
R.I.P. gotta see N-I-P-P-P-O-N
I don't care
What you're quoting
Niggas know that I go in
Don't know
What you scheming for
Two guns
Call
Z-y-x-w-v-u
T-s-r, q-p-o
N-m-l-k, j-i-h
G-f-e-d-c-b-a
Now you know the mystery
To saying back you ABC
When you get stopped by the LPD
Sing this song
inklusive
P.O.E.M. in this bitch. Du hast mich noch nie gepumpt, Kleine
Doch du fängst damit an oder du fängst damit eine
Sie meinen Lyricane hat Style
Doch
tellin where a nigga gonna be
I hope i don't violate my probation, probation
Everybody got they cups filled up
In the club gettin buck
My P.O. know whats
when
Bitches tryna talk mad shit
Better watch who you addressing
See I be the p-o-o-o-k-i-e-b-o-o
Lil bitch you can't fuck with me but you can have
Lately my P.O. he just been trippin on me
Lately I been Riding with my pistol on me
I been stressing bad and i just dont know why
Hit the studio
into the street
Bounce
P to the O to the Go to the B to the ALL
Bounce pimp bounce pimp Pimpin' On A Pogoball
Bounce pimp bounce pimp bounce
P to the O
wrist
They just want me broke
My neck is on VV
Weapons are D.E's
Do you love me Kiki
Then pop it and reload
Stressin my P.O.
Stretchin a Kilo
Fresher
I Got no apologies for you
My mama proud of my hustle Never doubted me when I Doubted me
Mama I love you
Hold it down like P.O.P.
Made me blind
don't stop like the guap down
Please don't talk with me, let me breathe, drop the top down
P.O.W.E.R. for me like the Rosthchild's
I don't even care if
up, stand up and walk the line
Face your fears, don't look away
Turn your weakness into strength; decide to be great
K-e-e-p l-o-o-k-i-n-g u-p
Don't let
caralho tudo pelo money
P´ra manter o base e sustentar a minha Família
Papo recto nesses putos se o assunto é feat
Não tem money ñ me liga por favor evite
Go to jail she ride for me
P.o come she lie for me
Never switch she'll die for me
That's my bitch when I was broke
She really help shyt down for me
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