ThouxanBanFauni - P Miller lyrics

(Holdup Pavé, what is this?)
(LiqLiq play that fye)

I say my health just like my bitch
It's toxic and bad as shit
And my pimp game like my Glock
Bi-polar and quick to switch
I turn my opps to stripper bitches
Banana clip make em' split sRT so fast
The cops don't even wanna' keep up with it
Two-twenty on that dash, floor the pedal
Make it crank i ain't even have no checking
Account, we hit your stash-house
Took your bank percy Miller with that K
Got no limit's this a tank
Opps don't even they don't
Think, headshot, headshot, aim for the brain

Bitch it's a dog eat dog world
Big bank always take lil' bank
I hurt his feelings by fucking his girl
Nigga like me gon' fuck up your world
All of my guap is straight out the
Mud and niggas like yall always complain
You the type to go to the
Manager, ask for customer servicе
Still get named my hoe yеllow, my opps red
We gon' pullup leave em' all dead
My fit black, cops is blue
We don't fuck with no uniformed dudes
Steady stepping, stomping, marching
Like we in the army too
TTB don't do no recruiting
Wanna' be gang best get to shooting
Shit got hot, drove to California
Three times up on my opponent
One in the kidney and two in the chest
Turn that boy to a organ donor
He was my bro til' he went rogue
Spin the block on him cause' now he a hoe
Ruger with a beam, that's a real light show
Chech and Chong, these niggas get smoked
Thirtyfour double o that's my oath
(yeah, nah for real)
Stock on the AK, woodgrain, oak
(woodgrain, oak)
Headshot face, niggas get poked
(niggas get poked)
You keep her body, I just want her throat
(just want her throat)
You ain't jump in that water
You can't drive the boat
(you can't drive the boat)
Juggin' and finessin' em' all til' they broke
(all til' they broke)
He thought he kept up but he not even close
(he not even close)

I say my health just like my bitch
It's toxic and bad as shit
And my pimp game like my Glock
Bi-polar and quick to switch
I turn my opps to stripper bitches
Banana clip make em' split sRT so fast
The cops don't even wanna' keep up with it
Two-twenty on that dash, floor the pedal
Make it crank i ain't even have no checking
Account, we hit your stash-house
Took your bank percy Miller with that K
Got no limit's this a tank
Opps don't even they don't
Think, headshot, headshot, aim for the brain

Haha, yeah, sye
Nah for real, fuck these niggas