Lyrics:
the dial
And I know it will make me smile
'Cause this station H.A.P.P.Y.
We plan to help your day go by
(Musical natural high), yes it is
On station
for life
Show me your ho and I'll be fuckin' that bitch by midnight (but see)
It ain't nothin' nice, shakin' these niggas like dice
I told you once,
the dial
And I know it will make me smile
'Cause this station H.A.P.P.Y.
We plan to help your day go by
(Musical natural high), yes it is
On station
license or your twenty naira roja
I no send you if your papa na ex-soja
Na my salary government dey use
Dey grease dem shoulder
Na so i drop money for ten
end="00:00:06.363">I hold be crawded when you left, and guess to said with me, said with me>
<p begin="00:00:06.760" end="00:00:13.282">I couldn't fuck you
of heat The Army don't need to see
Cause I stay on my P's, can you excuse me please?
Picture me polishing pistols planning on your prophecy
So think before
of heat The Army don't need to see
Cause I stay on my P's, can you excuse me please?
Picture me polishing pistols planning on your prophecy
So think before
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 runner
Haters, I spot you from afar and I'm the deer hunter
They be thinkin' nice car, nice crib
I be thinkin' how long will these niggas let me live
I
license or your twenty naira roja
I no send you if your papa na ex soja
Na my salary government dey use dey grease dem shoulder
Na so i drop money for ten
Tell me what you want huh
Where you tryna go
Yeah we took a trip to LA i'm with Pints off percs off fours
Yeah I think that I need more huh
Count up
drown (I drown)
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on me (On me!)
Skeet, skrrt, drive, drug the bitch to her knees (Her knees!)
Took two sips, I went Chinese
handle the kid
Head getting puffed up like you smoking a cig yeah
You ain't been on yachts haven't landed boats
On mics get smoked you choke me i explode
I
mean this, know what I'm sayin'
(DROP IT!)
[Master P]
From the Master to the crowd that surrounds me
Once the king speaks you suckers better bow behind
Red wine when your grooves on
Need p's need p's need p's
Darling but I won't when your moods on
Oh please oh please we'll see
But I told you it's me
who popping for the moment
P is forever
It don't matter what's the new hot shit
My shit better, courtesy of myself
Thanks to me
I've work hard to come
Haha you fan ass Ni**a
(Hey Bitch)
(ya - ya - ya- ya )
Got my p**** in your mouth
I drag a b****
By her weave
For looking
At me wrong
(What
Which one are you? 'Cause I was 'Born to Mack'
Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that
It's the P I M P that's in me
You envy, how instantly I
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
empty, I'm gonna plenty
Gently, put you in your place, don't try to tempt me
Just three, one little Indian smoking in a tree
One little Indian smoking in
p-p-pump, pump it up
We gon' do it like mm, mm, mm
Look, pump it up if you came to get it crunk
With a dame and she done drunk
You came to get it
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
in my shoes
You got me paralyzed, paralyzed, (p-p-p-paralyzed)
I see you walking, but all you do is pass me by
Can't even talk (talk), 'cause
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
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