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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
sneaks got a white bitch
With a tan next to me like the O.C O.G with thid
Weath up in my veins like O.D wanna O.P.P
They O.P.P just like they owed me i
louder than my ghetto bitch
I'm on my next level shit, you fuck boys can't compare to this
Shout out to U.p-town my niggas my fam that it bitch
Ever' time
I been workin a.m. a.m. to the p.m
Takin no days off
Not even on weekends
The loudest in the room
Is usually the weakest
They get to yellin'
the day, that was the way that I made somethin' (yeah)
If they pay me money, I might blaze somethin', okay
Roll up a Swisher, R.I.p my nigga (R.I.p my
get my peas aye
Get in my way
This b going to be upside down
I’mma call y’all P’s aye
Writing this down all day
But around my town
I don’t get no peace
Stand still
'Whoop' you didn't
Pay em' bills!
Pay em' bills
Pay em' bills
Pay em' bills
P - P - Pay em' bills
Bills, bills, bills, bills
Bills, bills,
me anytime we did it
She said I'm fucking gud and she wanna do me
We make the hard the flow now she call me Don Didi
Bad boi got me feeling like P
teu drip cai do caminhão ayy
Se a grana virar eu mudo p gringa
Os cara vai copiar mais ainda
Essa porra vira nos confia e brinda
Amor eu sinto os
ser discriminado! Se for? Eles que estão errados! Onde for? Terá que ser respeitado! Então se liga rima mano e mina é nóis na fita! H-I-P H-O-P, leia
dia de maldade eu tou de peça
Sei que tu tá maldosa, senta na P***
Travando, travando, travando com a X***
Sei que tu tá maldosa, senta na P
brincar
Desde muleke é tudo o que eu queria
Elas rebolando em cima da P*
Nós é cria, aqui não tem boy
Gata da hora, é minha playboy
Playboy, playboy
Sem
Tu, Dás-me motivo, dizes sou culpada porque não te cativo
Só vejo o negativo e cago pró positivo
E te desculpas p’ra saltar o muro
E pioras com essas
aquí hasta sin permiso se perrea sin afán y...
Menéalo, menéalo, perrealo, víbralo, menéalo, menéalo, menéalo, menéalo.
Esto es Colombia con P de Perreo
Hoje eu só porto vlone
Prada pra bih
Vou pra suíça ou pra Paris
Naquele tempo só tinha o viss
E o mano rich
E o P9 não aceitava
Único do trap no vda
look my side, why...? why?
Oh my baby - maberu mi
Awa lowo - we get money
When you sad - I go dey funny
I fit run - make I run your p
Oh my baby -
Watch how I drop the hammer on the heater, man
Bakin like Anita, man
Drinkin on a damn Liter
Tryin to mind my P's and Q's
(Pints and quarts)
So I pass
way away)
Put that on gang they gone remember me
They say they gone kill me but the p****** never try too
Its funny lately I've been feeling suicidal
R.I.P to my past
Shit I had a blast
R.I.P to the last
Bitch we movin' fast
Fast lane, no remorse, bitch there's no remain
Fast lane, no remorse,
pica ela trava
Disse que a minha rola é maior que o pente
Que tá aqui nessa glock adaptada
Puto canalha Marquin 22
Fodo tua pussy sem ligar p nada
Cię czule oziębłym wypierdalaj
Bez zbędnych słów taka moja rada
Dzieciak salut P.I.H. i Chada
Normalne chłopaki nikt nie nosi tu klamki
Ale będzie
to t.i.p
First thing a n*gga on is the b.y.e
Man, the ABCs or the 123s
Mike Jackson bad on that p.y.t
When she all on me in the v.i.p
She holla b.i.g
I don't
appointments n***a
I be on my P's and my Q's dot my I's cross my T's in it for the W N***a
Took a couple of L'zs rolled an L stacking G's to they M's, hustling
cool my jets r.i.p to this bourbon
R.i.p to that tree we just pulled up we the urgence silky smooth on these streets
He got full clips of those choppers
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