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p-flow - digital dash lyrics

[intro]
ay!
yeah, back up!
this is my [?], b-tch
hydro!
yeah, yeah
whoaa
yeah, let’s-let’s, let’s get it!

[chorus]
pack it with dope
roll up and blow
she f-ckin’ with flow
and i’m ’bout to go
you already know
we’re the bros and we f-ckin’ the hoes
only pull up in designer clothes (yuh)
i do the dash and it’s adios (yuh)
ain’t n-body that can f-ck with us (yo)
pull out your gluts, flippin’ the sl-ts, i get the buzz of the gas (gas)
i face the blunt i don’t p-ss (p-ss)
you know my name, why you ask? (wow)
and my pocket full of cash (yeah)
monkey gun ’bout to blast (brr!)

[verse 1]
and i’m moving too fast
f-ck the brakes, use the gas (ha! skrr-skrr)
i’m about to crash
i take the shot, its a splash
i take the shot, its splash (splash)
i got the digital dash
i got the pack with the stash
pullin’ up with a mask
you be gon’ pretty fast
the jungle boys never lag
too much heat on a mag
b-tch i’m about to get the plaque

[verse 2]
(yeah)
i pull up and go, shoot your -ss with a crossbow
do that sh-t just like rambo
ain’t no grip on a handle
you lookin’ good but where’re your friends though
i look down where my pants go
i’m a pretty boy with a nasty flow
that’s a pretty good combo
spanish b-tch call me pedro (haha, yeah)
latino girl go going ham on the flow
she looking fire with that gucci bag
and that jacket got that louis tag
see me cruising at the main drag
so fast got a d-mn jetlag
swerving like zig zag
(yuh)

[verse 3]
not playing no games like a hoe
b-tch i’m ’bout to blow (yuh), ’bout to blow
and you already know (yah)
i packed the blunt with the dope
i got your -ss in this scope (ha!)
i claimed the booty with a rope
the booty big like the globe
i ride the sh-t like a slope (slope)
and you already know, and you already know
i got the sauce, got the st–z (st–z)
she be beggin’ like please
she want the bag with the cheese (chee-)
man, i’m flexin’ like hercules
and my b-tch got them double d’s
we gon’ swimmin’ in all seven seas
might take a trip down to napoli
all i wanna do is live happily
roll a blunt on a balcony with the jungle boys family
we get the money so rapidly

[chorus]
pack it with dope
roll up and blow
she f-ckin’ with flow
and i’m ’bout to go
you already know
we’re the bros and we f-ckin’ the hoes
only pull up in designer clothes (yuh)
i do the dash and it’s adios (yuh)
ain’t n-body that can f-ck with us (wow)
pull out your gluts, flippin’ the sl-ts, i get the buzz of the gas (gas)
i face the blood i don’t p-ss (p-ss)
you know my name, why you ask? (wow)
and my pocket full of cash (yeah)
monkey gun ’bout to blast (brr)

[outro]
and i’m moving too fast (yuh)
f-ck the brakes, use the gas (ha! skrr-skrr)
i’m about to crash
i take the shot, its a splash
i take the shot, its a splash
b-tch i’m moving too fast
sh-t, no one can stop me while your b-tch all around me
i know you not about it
so don’t talk like you bout’ it (ay)
don’t talk like you bout’ it
i take the shot, its a splash
b-tch i’m moving too fast
sh-t, no one can stop me while your b-tch all around me
i know you not about this
so don’t talk like you bout’ it (ay)
don’t talk like you bout’ it

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