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p-lo - this my shit lyrics

wake up in the morning counting cake
they ain’t really ballin’, sound fake
pulling up in a new whip
this sh-t bang yeah this my sh-t
this my sh-t
this my sh-t
this sh-t bang yeah this my sh-t
this my sh-t
this my sh-t
this sh-t bang yeah this my sh-t

this my sh-t tho
keep it all on a b-tch tho
young philippino got the game on lock
heartbreak game and it ain’t gon’ stop
i been k!lling every verse put it in the dirt
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it’s on the work huh
give it see it all dimes
put it in my pocket cause my b-tch is on times
i’m a young rich rapper getting pesos
got a freak in san diego
got pull in a whip playing nintendo
got stripes like a bengal
i’ll be in and out of lanes always gettin’ change
money on my brain talkin’ ’bout the paper but we ain’t the same huh
give a f-ck about a hater, young dude getting paper

running the bay, like a sprinter do
crazy how this started in the living room
bad hoes that’s a wonder finna get it to
asking h-lla questions like a interview
no dope, we can’t even speak, i’m getting this cheese
i’m rollin a b, hbk , my gang is elite
gettin’ money on another level
i’m about cheddar and your b-tch, she down for whatever
uh, i put the game on her
she told me i was cold i put the flame on her
i’m from the bay what the f-ck you thinkin’
mixin’ jammy with the gin, what the f-ck you drinkin’
uh, we tweakin’ heavy my clique is ready
might just pull up in the lex might be in the chevy
hbk gang yeah we’re here to get it
got cash mother f-ck a credit uh

- p lo lyrics

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