Lyrics:
nigga Stizzy, kunt help that Stizzy
Shotta Shotta Don Doda, run muthafucka
Is you bout it bout, Master P Stizzy
Hotboy Stizzy kunt help that Stizzy
Reg
fuckin with you
P good
All facts
Fuck the drama
Ima momma
No bap
Really focused on myself
Relax
Cut a nigga real quick
Peace
Like that
Many niggas gettin
P'tit l'ho imparato, grandi l'ho assestato sto flow meteorite
Hose fra è il guapo, PLF per la vita metto infami in fila
Non è una famiglia, siamo la
plenty of options to give me the loot
It only takes one phone call
R.I.P above where all your bones are
I want the sack no homo
Bindle no hobo
Your girl
Swifty and The Rap Bot
Yeah
You know who is rapping at your screen, yah
The name includes a P
It ends with the letter T
It starts with an R
It's
et ça commence à peser
Guette la prod j'vais la dépecer
Plus de problèmes que de pesos
S/o la Sphère tous les jours gros c'est logique
P
J'envoie chier quand ils sonnent
P'tit teh avec mes partisans
Pendant qu'j'sirote mon capri sun
Appel en attente
J'ai comme des latences
Là j'suis d'vant
niggas more gassed
Than a V8 on the freeway
Beep beep when I swerve on em
Life always throw the fastball
When you at the p-late
You better jump on it
to fresher
I'm cut just like a diamond Cuz I came against that pressure
Ice me Ice me Ice me
Ya I swear it can't do no wrong
That A.P like my baby bust
Gotcha bitch on the Pay roll
R.I.P Nipsey and to Bankroll
Oh they got move when you say so
Oh they got send them Halo's
Oh they got face that case Bro
who the fuck I am babe
I'm pretty smart and handsome doing things on my own
So R.I.P to the memories, goodbye and so long
You've been declined, cancel
got to say
You can take this D but don't touch my pay
Im a playa from the P did it all self made
Got a bad ass hoe for my homies in the states
Ayy
Got
I'll kill a beat, cause I'm K-A-E, leave it R.I.P
I'll flame any rapper, leave their ass with some charred bones
Y'all so dumb, read words off your
I'm a P-H-D, Youse a G-E-D
You'll take a L going against me
Give me a chick with French braids
Cornrows and has her edges laid
Pays her own bills
Man we know y'all some snitches black and white and it's on file
Give em a life vest cause in this pussy he gone Drowned
(Water)
Makin em pay for the P
at the crib it's 9pM
I'm steady nodding off
Dropped a perk up in my soda
Now i'm starting to feel it dawg
Now i'm in my feelings dawg
Naw I can't forget my
louco, me sinto morgado bem mais que Ecaep
Eita, mano, realmente pensa que a vida é tipo um gift card
paga tuas contas, p****, rima pronta, louco
Ce quer desfilar com esses Nike no pe mas e o triplex da coroa?
Se ela e uma rainha igual ce diz p ela entao pq que ce ta ai nessa garoa?
Pior que se
linda do meu estado
De fato tu sabe
Que a tropa no beat
De trap não erra
Se junta Blackout
Vs, p7 made in favela
Elas de aphaville
Mina de desfile quer
marrom, uma don perryon
De cota na luta, p fica patrão
Sai de aluguel, mora numa mansão
Sufoco passou, hoje é só gastação
Tenta pra ver, não adianta
R.A.P.
É o bicho que pega
é o rap que chega
É o bicho que pega
é o rap que chega
É o bicho que pega sem freio e sem rédea
É o tiro de sal na
Geme, geme e rebola
É o costa tá mandando p essas bitch que adora
Deixem que pensem, que falem; dá nada!
Tô de pião na quebrada
Queimando a tora juntos
(Ehh, ehh)
Pero por si acaso hoy echamos tres... (La j y la p)
Entre nos, entre nos, entre nos
Entre nosotros...
Sigo loco por vos aunque el tiempo pasó!
tanta frialdad?
Las cadenas que arrastro no las podrás ver jamas
Pero hay momentos en la vida en que no aguantas mas
Y entonces queda gritar
Toda la p
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