Lyrics:
it's not a stick, come ride my stick, might crash
Like mayday mayday, get a grip of yourself, don't be a pussy
Take her to paris, buy her some birkins
All my ice all my tree
All my ice and all my trees
Damn they wanna be seen with me
My rich life the life I lead
Surrounded by fast cars
I got a new
[Master P]
Air Jordan ain't no motherfuckin hero G
My heroes is niggas in the ghetto that slang D
That right on chrome and triple gold and pimp hoes
as real as it gets
And bitch I would never be hit with by intellectual weaponry
Ain't no one gon' disrespect me, or compromise my integrity
Say what my
you about what you wheap
She used to help me with my homework, addiction-subtraction
Added faith to my life and doubt got subtracted
Wanna skip ya
the decision was right
I want us both to live our best lifes
I dont think thats by each others side
I dont hope so
I am hopeful
That we
Will
Regrow now
thoughts consumed
By the pa**ion, slow jam tunes and body action
My finger's on the clit splashin', your p**** lips
Got you spazzin', love juices,
and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went
on the belt, sip by myself
Stay away from suckers 'cause they bad for my health
Blew a kilo in Cavalli oh I think I need some help
These niggas screamin' rich
the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She
tearing up the highway of my life
Grinding up my gearbox, skipping all the pit stops, blazing right by red traffic lights
See, some folks like the slow
be acting like you love me, why you say you'll change my life?
She only listen to Ice Spice, she be going out every night yuh
She just be playing with
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
[Prodigy]
Yo you catch chills, P stimulates your eardrum
Tastebuds, more higher than drugs, my song take all
I blastoff on the track law
My shit is pure
yeah, re-up
That's my nigga, water colors couldn't even paint the picture
They don't get the picture, fuck them
Yeah, drugs by the dozen
You might
here then we might as well shine together (all up in my ears)
Better now than never, business before pleasure (the mic is loud, but the music isn't
can never take it from me
Cause I ain't never had much
In my life
I remember all them
Times staying up night
Hear the screams
In my dreams from
My
and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went
channel seven
More news at eleven
This is Harry Allen hip hop activist and media
assassin with my co-anchor Flavor Flav for P.E.
TV and by the way if
[Chorus]
Yo, by any means I protect my President
It's P.O.P., protect our president
A thoroughbred on the track like the meadowlands
The Secret Service
Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and Fiend
Nigga don't be tripping, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja Slim nigga , he known for dippin
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
arthritis that get by
Life's a rollercoaster most definitely
Going round an round like I'm doped on amphetamines
Proud ain't ya I need loads of therapy
Bitch
arthritis that get by
Life's a rollercoaster most definitely
Going round an round like I'm doped on amphetamines
Proud ain't ya I need loads of therapy
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