Throw Them P’s Premo Rice

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
A lot of hoes, they give me money, man (Huh?)
You gotta want it, man
Church is on a hundred, man (A hundred, man)
I'm out here sonnin', man
Something that you need to know (Yeah)
I'm rollin' through the city, checkin' like the meter broke (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My nigga, you are not a P, you're just a gigolo (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your bitch a silly ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' silly dough, almost to the millies though (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This proper ism for my bitches that be feelin' low (Feelin' low)
And all my money makin' honеys that'll really go ('Ll really go)
Thesе bitches really blow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just snap and finger roll (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
This be that jiggy flow, juggin', gettin' busy, bro (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be that nigga with the skeetchies at the Philly show (Philly show)
Your nigga sorry, ism to me what you really owe (What you really owe, uh, uh)
Every ho should have a picture of this pimp on they wall
Yeah, I do this for y'all

[Interlude]
P, don't forget who you are
Don't forget, you understand me? Your ministry and chemistry that you got, you understand me?
Of the, with this power, man

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