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master p - all of em lyrics

[chorus: howie tizzle]
got a car full of women, and all of ’em [?]
a garage full of cars, and all of ’em [?]
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip
i won’t let you stop my grind
cause get that cash my state of mind
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip

[verse 1: master p]
30 g, that’s a motherf+cking chicken sandwich
got that tech on me, n+gga it is never jamming
f+ck these n+ggas, yeah i got 5 grammys
if i fall [?], back to selling fiends [?]
and n+ggas still hating on me
that’s ok, cause bad b+tches they be waiting on me
it’s a dirty game, somebody gotta do it
my closet like a store, n+gga all luie
pop [?] rest [?] in my f+cking house
luie vuitton couch, n+gga i’m on my paper rout
yeah n+gga, we on some other sh+t
foreign cars, 28 ryms [?]
[chorus: howie tizzle]
got a car full of women, and all of ’em [?]
a garage full of cars, and all of ’em [?]
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip
i won’t let you stop my grind
cause get that cash my state of mind
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip

[verse 2: fat trel]
i say n+ggas just be talking
my 40 just be sparking
bullits, bodies dropping
my n+ggas [?]
police [?]
shoot them haters, off ’em
5 bands, no talking
we don’t do this often
made them b+tches caution
money got me nauseous
eating with the bosses
[?] offace
my new b+tch so gorgeous
she so [?]
old dope, old cheese, pockets smell awful
rocking off the gonja
plus her brain a scholar
[?] a lawyer
[?] was a doctor
i live like a mobster
her ex an impostor
30 shot my block up
hundred shots my chopper
[chorus: howie tizzle]
got a car full of women, and all of ’em [?]
a garage full of cars, and all of ’em [?]
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip
i won’t let you stop my grind
cause get that cash my state of mind
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip

[verse 3: alley boy]
these n+ggas just be talking
and these hoes still be calling
to the wall we be balling
do this sh+t in my coffin
[?] n+gga
you’s a lame [?] n+gga
back to back in all black, bankroll large n+gga
[?] rob n+gga
we land in your yard n+gga
[?] live this life, music smoke [?] n+gga
this how i feel n+gga, just talking, [?] these hoes pillo talking
ain’t gotta tell n+ggas i’m balling
i’m grinding up while you falling
whole lotta bad hoes be texting
said they missing me, they can’t [?]
she met a n+gga that’s real, said she fell in love when she met me
on my grind, i gotta shine
[?]
this how i feel, this how i live, [?]
[chorus: howie tizzle]
got a car full of women, and all of ’em [?]
a garage full of cars, and all of ’em [?]
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip
i won’t let you stop my grind
cause get that cash my state of mind
feel like n+ggas just be talking
[?] how i live
[?] n+gga that’s poppin
[?] trip

- master p lyrics

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