Lyrics:
jewelry
I'll kill him then sue me
I'm sleeping
o ti sun mi
Like p square in do me
I spent all his kudi
Shaka la ka boom
Like a mummy in his tomb
I'm
It's been me v.s me, I'ma keep this shit P
I done some shit you wouldn't believe, but I'ma leave it in the street
I'm talkin' greasy on the beat, I got
(Nah)
Try talking to the chicken up in Arisun
Gotta cram my funds so I ain't been to P.A.M. in months
Gotta get it up, worried I ain't speaking
as the Ceiling
All kinda positions
Crooked letters just like Mississippi
Hmmm
Type vixen she valid
I'm the pink this p-valley
She splashin
Leavin remnants
Of her
get a snobby attitude
Because the dude's a fuckin' dink
See me and Matty P got somethin' else goin' on
We don't need to tell you what is right and what
wick
Kill my dog, it won't be no Part four like John Wick
This paper and this water got me fly, I think I need to take a shit
Long live P&B rock free
a .380 rock you like A baby
Middle finger to the Wigger that hit my Mercedes
Big Bertha, R.I.P my baby
Snarl on the beat
Infected with rabies
These niggas
the bag at
Oh you worker nvm where your dad at
I Got This Bomb A** P**** Just Like Baghdad
I Need A N**** Make Me Scream Like A Hell Cat
Where Them Big
with your boy
On the low get stoned like a pro with your boy
Cooking it up get full with your boy
Chef boy r z
Blow like r p
Geeze that boy knarley
P
And you a QRS, where you ain't 90 D's
The new AR's just come up, so you can get the weave
And long hair don't care, so who you gon' believe
I got
(Pushin' P)
Putting all my chains on
Make me think about that struggle that I came from
Fire spitter and you know that this flame burn
(hot, hot, hot, hot)
vachette dans l'habitacle, p'tite wife
2000m2 habitable timal un train de vie: confort optimal
Et je me dirais, peut être, Qu'au fond la Vida n'est pas si
be but Slow P to put the D in a sling
I made the flow more intricate, now they interested
They won't my throat, they know that voice box an instrument
weed
I miei guai ce li ho ancora ancora addosso, P.T.S.D
Take away nuovo pacco sto pensando al mio biz (tsa, tsa)
Il mio blocco non perdona gli
médocrité
Bien satisfaits de notre routine
Et du bonheur pré-fabriqué
"Prendrais-tu un p'tit gratteux?"
Me dit l'caissier au dépanneur
"Enweye le gros,
shooting and dealing hell, can call me Master P
It's so sad to see, that these niggaz are after me
So, what do I got to do to break the laws of gravity
Cause
puis comme chaque soir
Tamisé ou dans l'noir
J'me fais ton p'tit cul, j'me casse, on va plus se voir, okay
Tu sais, j'ai un seize à écrire
Une carrière
amigas siempre fuma de la morada
Yeah es el Alonso Roms
Y donde están esas juguetonas locotas
Que les gusta el Tiki Taka
Dj Smash
Es la M la P
Freestyle
en cualquier parte
S.E.K., S.C.O. S.M.P.
no los pueden detener
estás viendo el rayón cuando bajas del camión
allá en la Madero en la Victoria wachas
she saditty)
I feel like I'm Diddy, bitch
I'm like P diddy my whip cost like fifty
My wrist cost like fifty (Ha)
You said yours cost twenty
(No) , but
adding the p
I push one more for the grin that's on me
Trick out the crib, just put it on me
Put that shit on baby, I put it on T
Make me sum merch come
Comme on s'retrouve
Tu fumes ta weed
Tu fais ton boulot
Et tu restes dans ta merde
BcCHc!
Yeah! Ici c K R I S P E K
Vwa m mate PING-PING
Rapè
L'avenir est devant toi, va tout droit mon p'tit gars
Maman m'a dit, "faut pas lâcher", hmm-hmm
Toko koma kuna, j'me battrai pour ça
Et je me battrai
the P while at my shows
Guess that's how it goes
Bag of clothes
Designer brands
Pound of dough
Niggas they be telling lies while im just tryna fuck their
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