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Prezidential
Up in the studio. What! What! What! What!. Gettin' blowed. Up in the studio. What! What! What! What!. Gettin' blowed. Up in the studio. What! What! What! What!.
Pro On The Pole
Sexy and this diamond. ain't no amateur. I see you hit the stage. and I had to have a dance witcha. the baddest in this btch. and don't ever see no challenger.
Purple Pills
Uh yo yo yo yo. . I take a couple uppers, I down a couple downers. But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple pills. I've been to mushroom mountain, once or twice but who's countin'.
Purple Hills
Uh yo yo yo yo. . I take a couple uppers, I down a couple downers. But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple pills. I've been to mushroom mountain, once or twice but who's countin'.
Pour Your 40 Out
Yeahhhh Nigga. Its D12 up in this motherfucka'. you know how we get crunk and wild in this motherfucka'. everybody get crunk in detroit too nigga. so wild da fuck out.
Pimp Like Me
Whattup. I gotta tell you motherfuckers the truth. This is straight G shit. And all you can do is respect it. . [Swifty McVay]. Well I'ma state my name, Swift McVay.
Pistol Pistol
Yeah, welcome to Amityville (Detroit, nigga!). The reason why rappers gotta pack pistols (Why is that?). . Slick criminal wit, the shit I spit chews. Like a bullet came back that just missed and hit you.
Pass Dat Bong
It's been awhile since I've did some good drugs. It's been awhile since I acted like a mthug. And raped every dirty slut. In this neighbor hood. So...................
Pimplikeness
[ad libs for first 8 seconds]. . [Proof]. Aiyyo, she a freak and I love the way she move to the beat. Ass and titties bouncin, she ain't movin her feet.
Poetas No Topo 2
[Intro]. We are advancing. . [Verso 1: Raffa Moreira]. Ano passado eu ouvia coisas do tipo: Raffa, para irmão. Esse ano eu vi o Froid postando meus vídeos no Instagram.
Pack Flip
I'm going hard in this rap shit,. Before that was going hard with the pack flip,. Before that was going hard getting baskets,. These rappers not in my bracket can't match this,.
Punky Brewster
[Verse 1]. R.I.P just killed it. Dem pussy bwoy, dem vagisil it. Di ghetto yute dem gon feel it. Bust guns dem never conceal it. Babylon Babylon Babble-on.
Punkinhed
You cannot even envision in the darkest cathoclisms. Of your fucking mind as its throws you into aneurysms. It's got your blood clotting and your fucking veins rotting.
Path I Walk
We walk all alone. Always on our own. We walk all alone. Always on our own. . I remember when life was a struggle. It ain't all roses now but back then it was double.
Pray With Snakes
[Verse 1]. In the belly of the beast a place that's miles away. In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray. A choir sings with their eyes sown shut.
Presidential
Anythin' you want I can get my hands on it. If you keep comin' put some extra grams on it. You know I keep glad to prove who I am. If it ain't presidential, we don't got damn want it.
Pistol
A lot of niggas talking shit until they see my pistol. You a hearty little bitch until you see my pistol. You used to call me big, now you call me mister.
Preach
You preach in church. Don't you?. Must be rewarding like a post-tour. Spin your way around in each other's face. . ... I'll show you how this really tastes.
Pull Up
We 'bout to pull up. Who you pulling up with Rich Homie? (Young Thugger). I'm talkin' 'bout that's my mo'fuckin' brother. Let's go, let's go!. . Magic City, follies, bitches wildin', make me pull up.
Panties To The Side
I think I fell in love man, hahaha. Shorty cold blooded. . Shorty pull her panties to the side. Told me keep my feelings to the side. For them tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds, tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds.
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