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warhol.ss - master p lyrics

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[intro]
feel like master p, who want smoke with me
feel like master p, who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me? who want smoke with me?

[verse 1]
pull up in the tank feel like master p
that b-tch she too messy f-ckin’ up the sheets
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas all these n-ggas creeps
bangin through the streets, golds on my t–th
b-tches they gon’ ride for me cause boy i got that sh-t
n-ggas they gon’ ride for me got dirty with that d-ck
they be talking tough but they really ain’t on sh-t
boy you only mad cause i ran off with yo b-tch

[chorus]
feel like master p, who want smoke with me?
blow it out the p
feel like master p, who want smoke with me?
blow it out the p, feel like master p
who want smoke with me? feel like master p
blow it out the p
who want smoke with me? who want smoke with me?

[verse 2]
phone ringing three a.m., like who is this
goofy b-tch she calling spazzing out and sh-t
warhol why you acting different on some other sh-t
b-tch i blowed up, go hop on another d-ck
riding round i’m overseas
blowing southeast, out the p
f-ck that boy he not with me
kodak bopping blowing on that broccoli

[outro]
ain’t no stopping me
flexing overseas
ain’t no stopping me
feel like master p, blow it out the p
who want smoke with me, who want smoke with me?

- warhol ss lyrics

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