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bare p but im still fed up Know she into me but im still fed up, uh uh Don't know whats wrong with me, no bitch can really make me happy Even now I got
"Pistol Pete", ammo-mammal, gun man, blum blam (ha ha) Damn semi you done f***ed up P**** a** n****s put ya nuts up Just call me! The best rapper
s*** was a easy task Back in the days that pa**ed When b****es use to cut cla** Just to let a dumb n**** hit that a** Now everything f***ed up Sure
lotta Whole lotta Meds She is not my wife; that hoe is just a leg Pillow-talking nigga yeah you must be fed Pushing P up in my city, give me cred Come
to the feds Like couple man I know you're a snitch, know I was there, know duku yourself, know Yo, if you're stackin' up P And you ain't on frontin' Then you
to the feds like couple man I no Snitch, plonkahh fool Yo if you stackin up p and you ain't on frontin' You have the right to represent London know me Na na
itunes:song-part="Chorus">Yeah, I'm fucked up on mep>
.44 will be on me
Yo whats up P Yeah man these niggas think that I done fell off man Think my shit done got weak I guess Shit nigga I been hustlin' grindin' like
a fuck, we gon tear the club up Say - I don't give a fuck nigga, they don't give a fuck nigga We don't give a fuck and we gon tear the club up [Master P] I
when we pull up (p-pull up) De way ya ting set up (prr) Gyal a get tek up (yeah) Dem a move slow so di Don just fed up (di Don jus') You know we
on beef and live real drama Don't let the coupes twist you, we lettin' o's off We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up (P and Game
on beef and live real drama Don't let the coupes twist you, we lettin' o's off We out in this...P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up (P and Game
fatigues on then strike to kill Sewer rats underwater, formin', rap seals Riggity-reppin' on the regular, bliggity-black, I'm tellin ya Emergency, call up
talkin bout? Keepin' it real, baby Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? What's up P? And all my niggas from New Orleans Baby, Slim lil daddy, big dick, E Know what
slingin', red flag, that's my hair tie Take the kilos out the bag, let 'em air dry Throw a P up for piru shit, that's PS5 Throw a P up for piru shit,
yeah) I gave her a job at my traphouse sackin' up P's (trap) Fur across my back, Balenciagas on my feet (swag) Go and get a sack young nigga, and be
dime Wop got me out the trenches, had murder on my mind (Wop) And the plug just called, said thirty on the line (uh) Need a P up in the East and need
Trap nigga I came up by slimmin' P's (yeah, yeah) Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em I just left the trap, pulled up
in, please niggas catch up Please niggas step up P-please niggas step up And not to imitate ya I ain't the DJ for Justin Bieber Did two of my mixtapes
poppin', word to mother Swervin' under covers, had it local, had it OT Whippin' up P-O-T tryna get to the T-O-P Get in and get out, that's always the plan
to make this last so I know it ain't get leaked Feds done did a sweep still grabbing up P's Cause if I don't my phone goin ring-a-ling, a-ling, a-ling I
it with the basic six TV's a system knocking mase Face it, we hard to hit, guard your shit Before I hit you With your re-up light the P up, licked
Trap nigga I came up by slimmin' P's (yeah, yeah) Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em I just left the trap, pulled up
Your never win you ending losing if you always bluffing So you movin cakes But you really only bakin muffins Rakin up P's Get rid of shit in bakers
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