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Issey Miyake jeans with a behind
Yeah, I used to be shipping that Za', shipping them P's out
Yeah, shit got complicated when I touched a million
Yeah,

Boss hog dirty sprite
P** a P*** off a flight
New rental, spark the kite
Gang gang for the night
Balling out all this year
I put the whole team on my

qui regrettent la France
Les Marie-France pour déjeuner ont trois quarts d'heure
Les Marie-France en p'tits tailleurs
Dans toute la France, se

a G´Fakes
P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey
P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey
P.I.M.P de Ley, P.I.M.P okey
Yo le parto el HiFi  rompo el booty a esos Mc ´s 
Tu llámame

Up in the morning and into my doc boots
Shirt, jeans and braces, pride of working-class roots
Down to the steel-mill, building site of choice

that scalp
We don't know what vest are
Slide on 'em with that Glock, XR
I got Ksubi jeans on
He loafin' in that Nissan
We catch his ass, he cheesing
We

Win or Lose

Mobb Deep

Original Album Classics

2017

But get locked and I'm sluttin' lady C.O.'s

And we the only niggas you know, that fuck they P.O.'s
They push our files to the top, you still

Handcuffin' Them Hoes

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

out my pocket too Sloppy Joe, mixed this thick
You ever try foldin' a brick?
Tryin' to shove hundred dollar bills in your jeans and half of it rip?

Bon mes enfants
Une p'tite chanson éducative là? AH OUI!
Bon! Le fermier Jean! Thérèse assie-toé!
Mais oui mais j't'aime

Le fermier Jean est tout

(must)
'Cause everybody seein' somethin' that I don't see (I don't see)
I was drinkin' lean like my name was Pimp C (R.I.P. to Pimp)
I gotta thank God

Hot

Rosco P. Coldchain

The Neptunes Present... Clones

2003

[Chorus: Rosco P. Coldchain] + (Pharrell)
Hey 'Rell this beat is.. (HOT!.. HOT!)
You know I keep a chrome, under seats and in the home
Without

me fit sursauter

Mais ce n’est que toi mon p’tit chat
Attiré par le nougat
Caché dans la poche de mon jean
Juste une illusion divine
 
Le long

(Ummm)With the guys
(Hii huuuhiii)
B-b-b-b bag it's a body
P-p-p-p puffin on zooties out my body
I can't go back and forth, not a typer
Beam on that bitch,

yeah)
Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans
It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free
I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef
Told you

a p***y it nuh betta than yearn
Suck back run up to yuh old bwoyfriend and call it burn fi burn
Put on di hips dat jeans weh yuh have 
And then yuh wine

Tiene el culo grande en esos mommy jeans (Tiene el culo grande)
Me gusta verte en este P-O-V (En este P-O-V)
Ese tatuaje tuyo se te ve tan clean (Se

Young'n (Holla Back)

Fabolous

Playlist

2016

on their P's
30 a gram, 28 on the keys
Got a good lawyer, I'm gonna squeeze
Thuggin', jeans and Tim's
Fitted to the front lean the brim
Ride but never

paroles: Martin Roy & Michel Lambert
musique: Jean-François Bernatchez
Le p'tit Jonas attend le Pere Noel
Cache dans son coin, il scrute le ciel

Look my hammer got the cure for your amnesia
How conveniently we forget, P is Black Caesar
And Hell over in Queens that
Swell up in my jeans
Don't mean

GNP money, keep racks in my jeans
Break me a bitch and still bust me a scheme
Air out the choppas then yelling out scene
Yeah Fresh got Souljas like

Yo DaMil we out to LA right
Yessir bro you know how them bitches be in LA
That's that real nigga shit, yessir
Yeaa, he he

Yea, yea
Molly in my jeans

girl - bitch move
Call meine pretty girls (ja)

Pretty p-pretty p-pretty
Pretty p-pretty p-pretty
Pretty p-pretty p-pretty
Call meine pretty girls
(now

Jackson
I just wanna pull up in my new black jeans, ay

Party on and we goin' crazy
Takin' shots, I'm feelin faded
V.I.P, I'm feelin' famous
Location on,

[Wyclef Jean]
Wyclef, chillin with Angie
Live at Jimmy's, worldwide baby
Azuuuu-car!

[Chorus: Wyclef]
Suavemente, be-sa-me
Angie Martinez,