I'm in a police car But I just laugh like it's funny Cause I'll be out tomorrow Dope, Pussy, & Money [Chorus]x8 Indo Piece of pussy I can feel y'all [Master P
Traduzione: Master P. Dope, figa e soldi.
what?) Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm sayin' UGK and C-Murder Cadillac and a Tank (Master P) Bout to fade the platinum Smoke some dank and some
bitches and slay bitches, fast and free So fuck that, I want a lady I can give cash to be A lover, makin me say "unngh" like Master P And helpin me
they coming up short Give props and I ain't forgot motherfucker [Kane & Abel and Master P talking] Master P, Prime Suspects Yeah bra humbra go get your money
Messiah and bear witness As a young crumbsnatcher I perfected the art Control a woman through her mind and heart And her body gon' follow Little mama quick to grab the ??rallo?? And
and sucking dont give a fuck cause the nuts running slibing and slibing and blowjobing like robyn, the ripper ripping and slipping tongue tiping a zipping,my zipper slapin and
'm in a police car But I just laugh like it's funny Cause I'll be out tomorrow Dope, Pussy, & Money [Chorus]x8 Indo Piece of pussy I can feel y'all [Master P
before I left, I hit the set & took all the dope Chorus: [Master P} I'm going thorugh some thangs I'm going through some thangs These bitches and these
that yo, pussy be like, yankin niggas know what I'm saying? You got that killa pussy, killa pussy, killa pussy- 2x She got that killa pussy, killa pussy, killa pussy
the pussy That's the 'Merican way Clean up ya dirty money to good money Cause legal money last longer than drug money [Chorus]
shoot 'em up Yo P, what Shoot them mother fuckas up [Master P] Yeah niggas you better break your mother fuckin' selves You know what i'm sayin' Cause Master P
be whipped from some raw AND dope Now you broke cause you smoke and you don't got a job Man get up off yo' ass and do just like Todd~! Sell yo' shit
keys and Gs Government and cum and then they extra fun Cause all niggaz buy pussy, cry for pussy, lie for pussy Live for pussy, steal for pussy Rap for pussy
thug niggaz (chorus x6) This is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh) verse 2 (Master P) 'Face, imagine us working at McDonald's and me and you
kings And all that other bullshit you get, is counterfeit So you know, stop buyin them other bullshit records (Stop gettin that plastic) and be dedicate... Raise your hands in the air and
down real thick And I'm about to get nasty stupid with you funky hoes [Master P] I'm jumpin' on you bitches cause you hoes got me mad And all you money
I'm from 504 we ain't no joke Nigga give up your fucking dope [Master P] Grab a camera take a flick Miller Boyz and TRU click Bustas get dealt with ho