Lyrics:
And soldiers show that there bowdy rowdy
When I come around
I'm mr. waump waump
The one tighter than some new j's
Bout getting some to plays
That get me funky
platinum might've been ya goal but I'm
The one that got a plaque
You battled Charron and grabbed ya phone
Cause you forgot ya raps
You choked it's true
But
SO I GUESS I'M THAT BASTARD!
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Right chea, right chea
Over there, over there, over there, over there
R.I.P. Aaliyah, R.I.P., yep
That's exactly what this sound like
A to the A to the L-I-Y-A-H, give it up two time
Then give it right back, don't blow my
miss me don't you?
Haters wish you could hit me don't you?
Heh, You should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new C-L fly
Outside
P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce
p-l-a-y ground p-l-a-y ground ground
P-l-a-y ground p-l-a-y ground p-l-a-y ground ground
I play at the park when i can't go, when i'm at rocking my shows
I
- ladybug
l - l - lion
l - l - leaf
l - l - lemon
Oh I know so many words
That begin with letter L
LETTER M
I can write upper case letter M
I can
Toxic
Written by Oliber Rodriguez & Richard c Santana
-Hook-
I got that toxic p***y
The bite dont bark no p***y
He might just eat the p***y
Bon
the dogg then work that trap
And don't come back till you get that scratch, and bring it all to me
I put the P-I-M-P-O ology, bitch threw a dolla at me me
a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw
And I got that boy Kici in heah
And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah
And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea
Like pow, pow! Leave you on the ground now
Survived by his little brother, wife & stepchild
That's you eulogy boy, so don't fuck with B
I keep the kind
Like pow, pow! Leave you on the ground now
Survived by his little brother, wife & stepchild
That's you eulogy boy, so don't fuck with B
I keep the kind
license plate to see you when I'm backin back
T.I.P. be smokin' on that good shit imagine that
I'm blowin on a hoe that's strong enough to kill
she gotta get the money
Cause she fuckin' with a (p-pimp like me)
Gotta serve a trick at the after party
Cause I got her body in my mind I'm a playa
Angelina, lips like Angelina
Like Selena, ass shaped like Selena
I'm like, got up, thank the Lord for the day
Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her
a Part Time Sucka
Who works O.T., to be like me
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 C-L-U-E
So
chargеd up
True say we lost one of ours
But thе gang got back like karma
Catch me an opp and I'm spinning it
Add a K on the L mans drilling it
All my
shoes. And Dre is back from the c-p-t. Droppin' some
shit that's d-o-p-e. So f**k the p-o-l-i-c-e! And any muther f**ker that
disagrees. Stuck
just here to fire and everybody bails
One nigga on the ground dying in hell
Fo'real!
A B C D E F G h I J K L M O
P P P P P P P and numero uno P
There's
I told him Mark Essex
Sucker I got lessons forever I'm 'bout to bless it
Ay yo Sule noise it up
Blocks
I know you feel that you're real
Until you
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 motherfuckin' P-I-M-P
I
crib, take whatever we find
That ain't P
But we making it P
Everybody tell me that they know it's a grind
They see I got money they hit up my line
That
-E
U-N-S-T-O-P-P-A-B-L-E
Hey, I'm unstoppable
U-N-S-T-O-P-P-A-B-L-E
Hey, I'm unstoppable
U-N-S-T-O-P-P-A-B-L-E
Hey, I'm unstoppable
That's right
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