Lyrics:
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P! P, p, p. Plane. P p.
Q! Q, q, q. Quad bike. Q q.
R! R, r, r. Rickshaw. R r.
S! S, s, s. Submarine. S s.
T! T, t, t. Train. T t.
U! U, u,
, p, p. Pencil. P p.
Q! Q, q, q. Quiz. Q q.
R! R, r, r. Ruler. R r.
S! S, s, s. School. S s.
T! T, t, t. Teacher. T t.
U! U, u, u. Umbrella. U u.
P! P, p, p. Parrot. P p.
Q! Q, q, q. Quest. Q q.
R! R, r, r. Rigging. R r.
S! S, s, s. Sword. S s.
T! T, t, t. Treasure. T t.
U! U, u, u. Under
with no end
Talking bout money i need me new dead friends
I'ma do my thing
Ain't no sucka that can stop me nah
Face me, r. i. p.
I ma lay you
And I bought her her, a new Bulgari wha
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the bus, something goes wrong again
Need a smoke, use my last fifty P.
But the machine is broke, something's gone wrong again
Something goes wrong again
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die
we is, I love it truly
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A, hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P
you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
Respect your destiny
If you don't know what is right
Brazil, she want it on her culo
Riding 'round the city feeling like P. Diddy
Glock 9 in my silk shirt, nigga, no Pac and no Biggie
Riding 'round the city
E-Feezy, be -Legit, and Master P.
The kisarme. Yeah baby, yeah.
Represetin ya heard me. How ya do dat dere.
707, 504, we gettin y'all ready for that
I'm really starting to feel her
Man this night, it can get like drill
I'm in a throwback jersey, that say P. Miller
[Theresa Esclovon]
I see something
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She is gonna let nobody)
P p p poker face, p p p poker face
(Muh muh
Gläschen Belair, Ricky Rosé
Ob sich an mei'm Lifestyle je
Was ändert? No way!
Pass me da Doe, please (P-p-p pass da doe)
Pass me da Doe, please (P-p-p pass
quick and you're cool
And if I'm not mistaken
You've got a name for me too
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p pick up
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p pick up
I'm all alone
And I'm wasting
P is for pumpkin.
P is for Patch.
P’s for pies and pony rides
At the Pumpkin Patch!
P is for pumpkin.
P is for Patch.
P’s for pies and pony rides
want it baby
Pop the molly yeah you know you want it baby
I-i-i-i
I-i-i-i
Pop the molly yeah you know you want it baby
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p want it baby
Pop
P-I-M-P, ain't no bitch like me
I'm a P-I-M-P, aint nothing on me cheap
P-I-M-P, pimping niggas every week
P-I-M-P, You wack bitches find a seat
got them dead bodies (dead bodies)
My Goyard look like morgues, that's them dead bodies (dead bodies)
R.I.P. (R.I.) R.I., R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
30
throw 'em up)
(The New No Limit, we gon' roll like trucks)
18-Wheelers, they gon' feel us
P. Miller clothes, no play-doh, straight scrillas
[Chorus x4]
gonna be so different
When I'm on the stage tonight
Tonight the
Super Trouper lights are gonna find me
Shining like the sun
(Sup-p-per Troup-p
leaving
(kay kay kay)
(cause we could have done things different)
p.s please don't call
(it could have been less childish)
p.s please don't write
(but we
[Chorus: P. Dot]
When them guns goes off, we be ready for war
When them guns goes off, bitches hit the floor
When them guns goes off, and them sirens
Ich kann dir nicht verzeihen, mein Babe
Und hab 'ne Walther P. bestellt
Bald tut es nicht mehr weh, mein Babe
Alles nur, weil ich dich lieb
Ja, du
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