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pimp talk and slow jams - lulu p lyrics

[intro: a$ap ant]
yeah, b-tch, come here
lemme tell you somethin’
ayy, b-tch
if you don’t motherf-ckin’ bring my motherf-ckin’ shoes back
that i got you last year
b-tch, i don’t care if them b-tches ten years old
gimme everything that i bought you, ho
leave that credit card and the checkbook right there
like that n-gga jay-z said
you know what i’m talkin’ about?
i’m with the p today
you know what i’m sayin’?
huh
we ain’t pullin’ up in no foreign
we got like, a little cadillac outside
you know what i’m sayin’?
sittin’ on some slabs
you feel what i’m sayin’?
and sippin’ on that syrup
ya dig? (whoa)

[verse 1: a$ap ant]
cadillac sit on some slabs (slabs)
i put that work right in the back (fo’ sho)
know that they should be glad (true)
tellin’ the story, all facts
wore the rolly, i thought they’d be happy (happy)
i found out i made n-ggas mad (i know)
the reason you really not shinin’ (shinin’)
’cause these n-ggas, they sit on they -ss

[verse 2: lulu p]
i was just thinkin’ dior (what?)
too different, got the hoes on me (true)
lean back, got my dough up (lean back)
it’s different foreigns when we roll up (yeah)
hey b-tch, is you a wh0r-? (what?)
i know you wanna get your dough up (come on, b-tch)
i know them n-ggas hear me knockin’ (sure)
i catch a b-tch, i’m in the stockings (nyoom)
be on my sh-t, i know they watchin’ (watchin’)
jockin’ to be poppin’ (poppin’)
i’m really handsome and cunning (what?)
how i’m gonna get me some money? (uh)
cheap knock-off, bum sauce (bum sauce)
this b-tch sweeter than duck sauce (duck sauce)
ooh, i need a b-tch who wan’ come off (come off)
your ho waitin’ for tax time (broke b-tch)
my b-tch thinkin’ it’s trap time (let’s go)

[verse 3: a$ap ant]
put my side b-tch in marino (huh?)
she mashin’ it with the moschino (yup)
needin’ the green and blue c-notes (yes)
f-ckin’ ya b-tch with a deep stroke (let’s go)
i be so hot, catch a heatstroke (nyoom)
followin’ everywhere i go (uh)
touchin’ narco like i’m pablo (uh)
i gotta go take a top off (top off)
i make it hot like it’s hot sauce
these n-ggas is g-y, no h0m-, pause
condom on, never go raw (d-mn)

- lulu p lyrics

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