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Grafh
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Yeah, uh, woah, woah
Ayy, I'm back on my bullshit, ya heard?
Ayy, ayy, you heard? You heard?
Ayy, back on my bullshit, ya heard?
Ayy, ayy, you heard? You heard?
Ayy, you heard? Ayy, you heard?
Ayy, I'm back on my bullshit, ya heard?
You heard? Uh, ayy
I'm Master P with the master key (Uh)
I can turn Applebee's into a masterpiece
Pack a piece, I'm in the Rotten Apple with the apple seeds (Check it)
My silencer sound like the iPhone Apple keys
I break your legs at the knees (Uh), I snap and leave (Ow)
I get sushi from the Japanese (Ha), raw (Uh)
My pack of thieves, we baggin' up bags of P's (Fuck)
Your trash bags of weed be lookin' like bags of leaves
Terrible (Uh), they actually look like a stack of trees
The hair on it actually look like a bag of weaves, hysterical (Ha)
How dare are you? (Uh) We hustle or bury you (Woo)
Cuttin' the Theraflu (Ah), a disgustin', unbearable
Bad disease when preparin' you mac and cheese, whip game
It's a wonderful miracle at the sleeve, I whip it
Nigga, seasoned chicken dinner, uh
Ayy, you heard? You heard?
I'm back on my bullshit, ya heard? You heard? You heard?
Ayy, you heard? You heard?
Ayy, back on my bullshit, ya heard? You heard? You heard?
Whip, whip it
Uh, cookery, I'm Pusha T, different (It's on)
Hot tamale, I'm hot wasabi (Hot)
Droppin' your body, niggas get chopped with karate (Stop)
I set up shop in your lobby
Move Whitney to Whitney and I move Bobby to Bobby
Body to body, stupid (Uh)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? You just talkin' loud
Type of nigga I don't talk around, you just coughin' 'bout
Get your coffin found in the lost and found
I'm the boss when your boss around, I be bossin' your boss around
I'm the Spartan (Huh) with the largest corner office
Found in the swamps, so it sound like carvin' a crown
Off of the ground, darlin', wow (Uh)
My style is pure, but it's valid
It's wild with more than a thousand pounds of raw albacore salmon
Scallops or a salad, naw, it sound nostalgic
Before 2004, coward (Huh)
Sure, my outfit's more without a store
But I shower and found more grout on the shower door pilin'
Across the tile and floor
And in the mountain, you couldn't scalp
With a Stihl power saw (I doubt it)
'Bout it, 'bout it, boy, we the best
But it's more DJ Khaled, tall and cow ménage, you heard?
You heard? I'm back on my bullshit, ya heard?
Ayy, you heard? Ayy, you heard? Ayy, you heard?
You heard? You heard? You heard? Ayy, back on my bullshit, ya heard?
Ayy, ayy, you heard? Ayy, you heard? Ayy, you heard?
Whip, whip it, uh, you heard? You heard?
There's a lot of holes in the desert
And a lot of problems are buried in those holes
Except you gotta do it right
I mean, you gotta have the hole already dug
Before you show up with a package in your trunk