Lyrics:
a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't need you
And guess what, I'm havin' more fun
And now that we're done, I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm
a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P) X 2
Verse 1
Now, shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG,
a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P) X 2
Verse 1
Now, shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG,
freak
That want to leave with me
I'm about to get her
I know there's got to be a girl that wants to come
To V.I.P. and drink with me
I'm about
juice so I can pour it up
And if you represent yo hood, go on throw it up
It's the L-I-L, F-L-I-P
If I ain't smokin' trees, I'm pokin' freaks
So
and Amos
[chorus: Master P]
I'm a playa 4 life
A playa 4 life (uugghhh)
I'm a playa 4 life
[verse 2: Rappin' 4-Tay]
Two bona-fide P-L-A-Y-As
Master P
bury me in the Bury
You know that this the side
It's Holly love
I'm by the hive in the midnight
Free Sina
He the man man
Can't Get Right
R.i.P Rash
Done a lot of bad things for the P's
I was in desperate need
Driver go get that re
Me and my team work collectively
I'm on the A40 tryna act lidge
streets, I'm safe Safe by the bell
Call me streets, call me streets Love to see that, baby
Strip, strip down Spin around, spin around
Ooh, I love the way
doing what I approve
Influenced by Eminem that's why I'm straight rappin'
Influenced by many man that I should get it snappin', make it happen
Everybody
R.O.T.P (I said R.O.T what) R.O.T.P
This is Return of the Prince so it's R.O.T.P
And I don't give a f cause I know that I'mma g
See I'm moving onto better
just a plain stoolie
I am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E
I am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E
I'm a slave, I'm a slave, I'm a slave to the rhythm
smoke by drains
2 zoots yeah that's a whole eighth
Weeds so loud they say I'm so bait
I've smoked with snoop yeah that's a soul plane
But I'm not so
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
and dem hollow tips
Lift niggaz like a chrome hydraulic switch
Wit a hood rat in the car that swallow dicks
So good that I got P on that 6-4 Impala shit
a small talk, let's handle business
(On God) that's pimpin'
It's easy as a-b-c-d-e-f-g-h-ij-k
Bitch I been a P uh huh, P-IM-P
Uh huh, P-IM-P
swervin' while I'm drinkin' dirty sprite
With my freaky bitch, she suckin' me
That molly got her right, got her right
P-I-double-L-S
Every time we hit
you (P.Y.T.)
Pretty young thing
You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)
Tender love and care
And I'll take you there, girl (ooh-ooh)
I want to love you
& dishes in that kitchen
I'm in the P's & I dig it
I keep the lean in the fridges
I made this trap shit a living
On my body got expensive linen
Talking cash
So you know I'm bout to K.I.L.L.
people say I'm crazy maybe so I need to go and take a P.I.L.L.
They should lock me up and throw away the key and put
like cement, no bricks
Never be left on that side like a Sideman
I'm a well-known star like Vikk
They say we got skills like Neymar did
We're in
that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
I'm not lying, I'm just stunnin'
With my love-glue-gunning (Mah)
Just like a chick in
that's on his heart
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, oh oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
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