P Pack up All you out your league I be the Head Nigga In Charge Y'all be the niggas under me This is my house What the fuck you think You get spanked comin up in my shit I run this My shit pop like them white boys on MTV Your shit sound weak when its played after me There is no competition I'm the number 1 album of 2000 Cause your shits suck Me and Hav be the best niggas to ever do it What you think its just music We live this shit We from the soil the dirt the grain the pain It still hurts You can never satisfy my thirst Y'all niggas had best disperse I charge niggas with intent You aint gangstas Go ahead jump and get plucked nigga My guns buck and we love to fuck niggas up If yall niggas want to get at p Do it You got problems you want it with me Come one If you gangstas, gangbangers, thugs what Do it do it come on do it If the ladies want to holla at P Do it Gettin hot you want to slide with me Come on For my mamis honeys big body bunnies Come on come on do it And the shit that kill me Is radio be acting like they can't feel me Said we too filthy We uncensored Not to mention all the drama and tension When we step in Your event get shut down when we dumb out We got good hearts though we aint start the bout We just brawled em out and hauled em out Promoters get scared and put on the lights for the house Dun we just tryin to have fun Boo at the ladies and possibly get in the jump You crazy You get blown open son You tried to stop that flow on a big showboat and got cut the most While your dogs afloat Me and mines keep partyin and sparkin dope Its simple P is not to be fucked with Put your thugs up put your guns up and shit If yall niggas want to get at p Do it You got problems you want it with me Come one If you gangstas, gangbangers, thugs what Do it do it come on do it If the ladies want to holla at P Do it Gettin hot you want to slide with me Come on For my mamis honeys big body bunnies Come on come on do itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
