papi panda - whenisit? lyrics
[chorus] (x2)
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
[verse 1]
silver strepto, sick as that strep throat
punch em in the stomach, so a n-gg- down pepto
peppy as that rally where them motherf-ckin fans is in
gas in the crowd from that motherf-ckin cabbage
i ain’t nothing but a n-gg- with a p-ssion
p-ssive as fist when you call out a fat kid
crack head crash on the floors of the pad, and he p-ss out, p-ss over through the nexus
who am i, i’m the sh-t, where my -ss is
rapping -ss n-gg-, why the f-ck was you asking
task force, b-tch mob, butcher the m-sses
sword on the hip, and a cap for the cl-sses
–ss-backwards, ash in the casket
bounce in the intro, fade in the last bit
papi in the cut, that was deep as lacerations
asleep in the cl-ss and we rap on vacations, n-gg-
[verse 2]
…turtle don’t wait for the rabbit
get sh-llshocked off top, all the cl-ssist, n-gg-s
only act cr-ss, and i’m fast
as a rash, on the skin, of the b-m on a savage
never trip, but a high
and he fly sky high, then fall in spit pool pile
pie in the face, got cream on the lips of the girl
in his dreams, that stream like nile
river, n-gg-, what’s up with ya?
make noise once and the man gon get ya
really, n-gg-, what’s up with ya?
lie and you gon’ you lie down lil mister
river, n-gg-, what’s up with ya?
flea on the gun, finger itching the trigger
river, n-gg-, what’s up with ya?
flow like the brush, spit paint on the picture
[chorus] (x2)
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
p.l.o. style, buddha monks with the owls
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