Lyrics:
and bye
K-I-N-G, Lil Durk why
P-O-L-O, Lil Durk fly
Fifty of that, bro I'm high
Man you know that Kush (Kush)
They be hatin', they be fakin'
In my
rhinestones put on my brand new gun,
it gets a lil wild but I'm still having fun.
d.o.p.e.g.i.r.l.
d.o.p.e.g.i.r.l.
d.o.p.e.g.i.r.l. (l, l)
I'm a dopegirl,
a menace, a millionaire, rich and I'm ruthless
You got plans at gettin' at P?
Don't do it
I'm a terror, white people call me black hearted nigga
My baby
a fortnite will you remember me
Got the ice on my wrist and the diamonds that's right
Reflecting the sun, creating the light
P's P's P's
Stacking up pounds
to the first window)
(Wait, New niggas?)
Ayo uH
I’m the new Don P
Said lil night im that west coast BIG
Gimme the loot 2020
Quar-an-tine boticelli bad bitches
place that's right for me
B a y a r e a
Pop my P's all through the bay
O a k l a n d
This the town come ride with me
Popping my P's while riding in Buick
I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue
Don't hold my breath
I'm throwing up my hood to the day that I die
o.t., to be like
The capital p, the m, I'm like d
To slay an emcee, on the s-p-o-t
Leave without a motive or a see-l-you-e
So get the bozack.. e..
[erick
to the R-A-B-A-P-P-L-E
Family until the day we D-I-E
Continuously extending ourselves for you to see
Smell, hear, touch, and taste; we be
The C to the R-A-B-A-P-P-L
(P-Y-T) ah baby
(T-L-C) ah baby
Ah darling
You know, I'm thinking
You look really nice tonight
(P-Y-T) You know what I could, you know just
(T-L
nigga!
(L to the dot P to the dot C nigga!)
Thinking back on my city, can't believe that I made it
South Memphis one of the realest in all of the 50
lungs
Know that talk ain't cheap
Is why I stay speakin' up
Ain't no competition
Got these lames fake keepin' up
Keep it up
Fine dine living
In my prime
Parnado The Way That I'm Stressing You Niggas I'm Gone
Rest In P. Rickado Markardo Our Nigga Be Gone cnd We Better Be Strong
Life Is Soo Hard But ct Least
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P
I
And the word on the street is we're in for defeat
So we
Elevate, elevate go
I levitate when I say so
They thinkin' we won't get that win (Ha!)
L-M-A, L-M
get it (so explicit baby)
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T you wanna feel it (so explicit baby)
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T well you can get it (so explicit baby)
Who got the beats
pumpkin hoes)
P-IM-P-L-E-S on ya P-U-M-P-K-IN
(I said it's out of control)
Bitch you need a can of Raid
To spray your upper lip?
To keep them cockroaches
hundred packs in my backyard
Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells
I'm cuttin' niggas throats on the sails, while they puff L's
Don't leave
I got a P-R-O-B-L-E-M sound it out
'Cause that's how you spell your name, baby
P-R-O-B-L-E-M sound it out
'Cause that's how you spell your name, baby
to the O
Tell me is the man made by his clothes?
Polo
I'm pro polo
P to the O to the L to the O
Tell me is the man made by his clothes?
Polo
I wear polo
man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea
O
Now you add another P, a big skinny L
There's a-one more E an' you got a creature that looks like me
P-p-p-p-pump it up
P-p-p-p-pump it up
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p
Pump pump pump it up
Yeah I been pimped out
Yeah I run shit down
Yeah I hit that two times
That
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
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