Lyrics:
avec ma p'tite reuss
Ce soir j'pense à tout ça, en rentrant de la ressoi
Coup d'oeil sur ma vie, j'avance en sens inverse
Dehors il neige, le temps
Baby when you want some dick
Don't say a thing come jump up on it
Come jump up
Be my sneaky link
Imma a P, Baby girl check my pinky ring
I could buy yo
glacé, glacé, glacé
Было три по химии в школе (три
Я не хотел палиться (я
Взял у барыги 0.2 (ноль, два
Но не полиция (копы
Брат на c.p (wha-wha?
Твой бро
d'mon pain ni de mais bananes plantins
Mes limites pas atteintes, j'écoute pas leurs baratin
On peut avoir un grand avenir avec un p'tit coup d'main
means so much to change
Everybody say they miss you
But it ain't the same
Still a big dawg
No P young
Forever love cuz
Letter to D young
Letter to D
the pigs, still Garbo in the spliff!
I'm a F-12 Roller, all my bacon blunts hit.
And it's R.I.P. Kobe, play wit snakes and you get bit.
I'm a real Port baby,
need promethazine
When it's hard to breathe free, P needs something to lean on
Can't see what I see, can't be where I been
Guess it mean I don't belong
have no father
He ain't wearin' gold
So I was my mama's child
Stumbled on the P-Bad 4
Now I'm movin' like a Don Dada now
Don't be includin' me in your
like a true man
Says, fully clean like a new man
A new man, awaiting readily, very steadily
Feeling heavenly, so yo P hype kick the melody
Hey little
to any Ricky for some jiggy jiggy
Then comes to me for some seconds
Are you silly silly
Are you silly silly
Ain't pushing P, no diddy
And I'm too busy for
That like my wraps (raps), like I'm Matt Milano blitzing through the gap
R.I.P. to the bars that I missed that
Popped in my head, forgot to write down
for me to reach under the seat
Nigga wanna flex, palm angel so bad
And next time he seen in the whole nother T Damn
Yeah okay
But this one a R.I.P
We
on just a condom and a bucket
Too gone off p'tron
She got a man it don't matter
Back shots got you in the mirror like
Oooh my ass getting fatter
Mind
comes in my way,
Mike I don't feel a thang
Dey pause,
Tamilan with the velleikaren sauce,
Pushin p,
Only wins fuck the
Fuck the
Fuck the loss
Aye
After this tutapanga matanga
Ju walahi ninajua kutawaka
Hadi neighbor aseme kimenuka
Eh
Lazima nichane matatu 3P swish shoti kama tatu
Na sichezi dakika
Yeah
NSE
You already know we giving it up
Pay attention
She say daddy do me nasty f**k me harder
I eat that p***y my chin dripping off that water
I
t.t.g
Shorty what's popping
You want to leave with me
Bitches be dancing up in my vip
And if you got a problem you can D.I.P
Yeah
There's one thing
You
Nananaaa Yeah
Yeah
It's P.Y
Ohh nanananaa yeah
I give am flowers but she say she no dey want
I give am dollars but she say she no day like
I give
And they yellin' out R.I.P
But it's everyday that it happens
We should stick around prolly make a change
I know that maybe it will never be the same
Now it's
K W OO P II
Are You Madt
Loving you my only option
Love like politics
Too much corruption
This type of loving people think say na potion
I
patience
Vois le schéma
J'ai mal
J'inhale sans passion
J'ai fait les 100 pas dans la tête
Moi je veux mon p'tit coin sur la terre ferme
Coller voler money
hit we represent
Was broke now we up again
Demon heart we devil sent
Hit his head ima leave a dent
JT spun he krashed again
Zay went and slid R.I.P
think I'm sweet, nigga, come and see
Up Drake on a nigga, I ain't pusha T
Make a nigga say, ugh, like Master P
Nigga, that's that shit I don't like, like
Marinara on the bottom of my kicks
That's bloody bottoms
Switch the flow up Trizzy
Fucking up her sheets
Ooowee trizzy
Why these niggas hating on a P
They
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