PIECE OF MINE
Sip drank it give me peace of mind
Wanna fuck me
She gotta get in line
Wanna fuck me
She want a piece of mine
I get money to me all the time
I make bitches act right fall in line
I, I, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Racks, safe, fast, way
Money, stackin', money, pilin
Bitches want their nails done
I go pay to file em
I do whatever that I want
And that's probably the problem
I ain't pull up and makin' sense
It ain't makin' a dollar
Hey the percocets we havin' sex
And I'm makin' a holla
I got givenchy and some prada
Probably on my collar
It ain't my language
It ain't talkin' money or a dollar
Bitches, they call me Big Papa
Smokin' weed like a Rasta
Sip drank it give me peace of mind
Wanna fuck me
She gotta get in line
Wanna fuck me
She want a piece of mine
I get money to me all the time
I make bitches act right fall in line
I, I, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Racks, safe, fast, way Money
Stackin', money, pilin
Bitches want their nails done
I go pay to file em
I do whatever that I want
And that's probably the problem
I ain't pull up and makin' sense
It ain't makin' a dollar
Hey the percocets we havin' sex
And I'm makin' a holla
I got givenchy and some prada
Probably on my collar
It ain't my language
It ain't talkin' money or a dollar
Bitches, they call me Big Papa
Smokin' weed like a Rasta
Wanna fuck me
She gotta get in line
Wanna fuck me
She want a piece of mine
I get money to me all the time
I make bitches act right fall in line
I, I, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Racks, safe, fast, way
Money, stackin', money, pilin
Bitches want their nails done
I go pay to file em
I do whatever that I want
And that's probably the problem
I ain't pull up and makin' sense
It ain't makin' a dollar
Hey the percocets we havin' sex
And I'm makin' a holla
I got givenchy and some prada
Probably on my collar
It ain't my language
It ain't talkin' money or a dollar
Bitches, they call me Big Papa
Smokin' weed like a Rasta
Sip drank it give me peace of mind
Wanna fuck me
She gotta get in line
Wanna fuck me
She want a piece of mine
I get money to me all the time
I make bitches act right fall in line
I, I, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Racks, safe, fast, way Money
Stackin', money, pilin
Bitches want their nails done
I go pay to file em
I do whatever that I want
And that's probably the problem
I ain't pull up and makin' sense
It ain't makin' a dollar
Hey the percocets we havin' sex
And I'm makin' a holla
I got givenchy and some prada
Probably on my collar
It ain't my language
It ain't talkin' money or a dollar
Bitches, they call me Big Papa
Smokin' weed like a Rasta
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