GetRichZay - MASTER P lyrics
[GetRichZay - MASTER P lyrics]
Yup (And I got the Yayo) yup, yup, uh
You can't smoke my opps with me
(Uh, uh) , no, you can't match with me (Uh
Uh) ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth
So these hoes be callin' me Master P
(Switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock
(Pfft) , you know that's my lil'
Masterpiece (Know that's my lil', uh, yup)
Foreign drip, douple Gs
Nigga, these shit's came from overseas
Ayy, make your lil' bitch hold this Glock
(Uh) , tell her
"Put this bitch in her double C" (Uh)
Chanel bag (Yup) , double C (Damn)
Me and your ho goin' on shoppin' spree (Uh)
Nigga opp get green like broccoli (Let's go)
Nigga, stop that cap, that's not your cheese
(Racks)
Fucked that ho one time, I forgot her name
(Uh)
I just saved her number as "Double Tree"
It's a Hellcat Charger
(Yup) , we doin' the dash
(Skrrt) , nigga (Skrrt)
We ain't ride no Bumblebees
What you see? These racks take off her jeans
(Racks) put them racks on his head
They gon' do his homies (Racks)
Brand-new chop, man, this bitch so clean
(Pfft)
Ayy, all-black 'fit, I ain't tryna get seen
(Let's go) ayy, texted my opps like
(Like) , "Where you at?" (Where you at?)
Fuck nigga left my ass on seen (Come on)
Ayy, bitch sent a text like, "Where you at?"
(Who this?) , had to leave
That bitch on seen (Uh, uh)
Broke her heart, now the bitch all mean
(Alright)
Ayy, still on the block like y'all mean
(The fuck?) ayy, speakin' on gang
What the fuck y'all mean?
Pull up with some shit that
These niggas ain't seen
Ayy, fuck nigga think he hard, he green
Ayy, servin' some narcotics
Thought it was lean ayy, had to shoot him
Made the fuck nigga scream
(Fuck nigga scream) ayy, mask on my face
Like a motherfuckin' scream (Let's go)
Ayy, cap-ass rapper (Aight)
Get the fuck out the scream (Come on)
Faceshot Gang, get the fuck off the scene
(Fuck off the scene, aight, come on)
Greenlight Gang
We don't wait 'til it's green
(Yup, yup, yup)
You can't hit my blunt, no
You can't match with me (Uh, uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth
So these hoes be callin' me Master P
(Ayy, switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock
(Pfft)
You know that's my lil' masterpiece (Pfft)
Ayy, know your bitch be givin' me top
I don't even know why you askin' me (Uh)
Yup, I'm still fightin' a case
The police after me (yeah)
Ayy, project baby, I tied both of my shoes
(Ayy) , they ass ain't catchin' me (I swear)
Ayy, high as fuck, leavin' tour with my hoes
That's how I had to be (yeah)
Ayy, I'm the one that got
Niggas hittin' my phone like
"Why we had the beef?"
(Why? Why we had the beef?)
(And I got the Yayo) gang (Gang)
You can't smoke my opps with me
(Uh, uh) , no, you can't match with me (Uh
Uh) ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth
So these hoes be callin' me Master P
(Switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock
(Pfft) , you know that's my lil'
Masterpiece (Know that's my lil', uh, yup)
Foreign drip, douple Gs
Nigga, these shit's came from overseas
Ayy, make your lil' bitch hold this Glock
(Uh) , tell her
"Put this bitch in her double C" (Uh)
Chanel bag (Yup) , double C (Damn)
Me and your ho goin' on shoppin' spree (Uh)
Nigga opp get green like broccoli (Let's go)
Nigga, stop that cap, that's not your cheese
(Racks)
Fucked that ho one time, I forgot her name
(Uh)
I just saved her number as "Double Tree"
It's a Hellcat Charger
(Yup) , we doin' the dash
(Skrrt) , nigga (Skrrt)
We ain't ride no Bumblebees
What you see? These racks take off her jeans
(Racks) put them racks on his head
They gon' do his homies (Racks)
Brand-new chop, man, this bitch so clean
(Pfft)
Ayy, all-black 'fit, I ain't tryna get seen
(Let's go) ayy, texted my opps like
(Like) , "Where you at?" (Where you at?)
Fuck nigga left my ass on seen (Come on)
Ayy, bitch sent a text like, "Where you at?"
(Who this?) , had to leave
That bitch on seen (Uh, uh)
Broke her heart, now the bitch all mean
(Alright)
Ayy, still on the block like y'all mean
(The fuck?) ayy, speakin' on gang
What the fuck y'all mean?
Pull up with some shit that
These niggas ain't seen
Ayy, fuck nigga think he hard, he green
Ayy, servin' some narcotics
Thought it was lean ayy, had to shoot him
Made the fuck nigga scream
(Fuck nigga scream) ayy, mask on my face
Like a motherfuckin' scream (Let's go)
Ayy, cap-ass rapper (Aight)
Get the fuck out the scream (Come on)
Faceshot Gang, get the fuck off the scene
(Fuck off the scene, aight, come on)
Greenlight Gang
We don't wait 'til it's green
(Yup, yup, yup)
You can't hit my blunt, no
You can't match with me (Uh, uh)
Ayy, ballin' whenever I'm in the booth
So these hoes be callin' me Master P
(Ayy, switch)
Ayy, I put a switch in the back of my Glock
(Pfft)
You know that's my lil' masterpiece (Pfft)
Ayy, know your bitch be givin' me top
I don't even know why you askin' me (Uh)
Yup, I'm still fightin' a case
The police after me (yeah)
Ayy, project baby, I tied both of my shoes
(Ayy) , they ass ain't catchin' me (I swear)
Ayy, high as fuck, leavin' tour with my hoes
That's how I had to be (yeah)
Ayy, I'm the one that got
Niggas hittin' my phone like
"Why we had the beef?"
(Why? Why we had the beef?)
(And I got the Yayo) gang (Gang)