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reek & sage - p lyrics

[verse 1]
i come and scoop you in that old school thang
put you on game when i roll through
yeah, it’s something that other n-gg-s won’t do
baby i ain’t playing games yeah i need that
giving up my heart, pull the sleeve back
don’t be scared, let me show where i bleed at
no i can’t stand no opposition trynna clone my inspiration
take no time to waste it so don’t mess over my patience
i been feeling like less of a person
more like god please don’t take it personal
i need bad b-tches dressed like goddesses to come feed me grapes
like head and breakfast, go hand and hand, my n-gg- life so great
even if i was give you the blue print to the game
prolly still couldn’t play
shift gears in the wide body switch lanes
top down see me riding away feel the breeze when i skate
got a pretty señorita on the side of me
i put tints on the whip for the privacy
cuz when you got it like that it’s commodity
take that chance, and shawty come ride with me

[hook]
ima treat you like a old school p
do you right but you don’t know me
momma telling you i’m bad for your image
cuz im out running games like scrimmage
but she don’t know about the half things that i done done for you
when you hurt who the one who would comfort you
you alone need -blank- then i’m coming through
but i ain’t your n-gg-
no girl i can’t be yo n-gg-
sorry love, but i’m not that type
only good for the day or the night
you can’t have for the rest of your life, so just call me tonight

[verse 2]
your momma don’t like me, your daddy don’t like me
and i’m not your n-gg- and you not my wife
but i’m cool with it though cuz it just for the night
by the day i be gone getting back to my own
ringing my line talking bout how you bored
or your girls ain’t come over, so now you alone
now i’m back on it throw the -ss on it
cuz you need everything from a n-gg- who be just like me, oh
no cape so they all get the jist
call my phone after 12 and you will get dismissed
leave a voicemail and ima have to block yo sh-t
why you simp for the cut? n-gg- stop the sh-t
cause a real p never gotta cry for the p-ssy
real p’s never gotta lie for the p-ssy
denied for the cut girl i won’t trip
on my own d-ck, never stress what i can’t get
n-gg-s painless, leave ’em brainless stuck over you
you was stuck over him now you stuck over who?
sh-t we play the game till it’s through
if it’s all real p’s then you know how i do (woah)

- reek sage lyrics

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