Woo, woo, woo
What, skrt
It's lil' PG
Huh, huh, uh-huh
Huh, huh, huh
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
Cause we no talk to the cops
Free all the demons from out of them cell blocks
Hrr, hrr, hrr
Yeah, free all the guys up out of them jail cells
We making plenty of bales, sales
Diamonds from Icebox not Zales, ew
Told my bitch go do her hair and her nails
Then she getting railed and impaled and nailed
I know you drip not real, real
Paid a hundred-fifty for some Rick off Grailed
Yeah, your trap move slow like snail
I earned this bitch heart like Dale
I'll rock Chrome Heart 'til I get killed
Try me, you done, phy like Phil
Fee-fi-fo, blood get spilled
You called 5-0 cause you scared to catch a kill
I'll take a hat any day of the year
Speak on my twin, I'll kill you off the rip
Chopper got good aim, got foregrip
Four of my opps dead, I'm missing four hollow tips
Harry Potter Glock, deadly hollows, bitch
Cops can't ask me where the bodies went
Catch me a shmurda, I'm feeling like Bobby, bitch
F*cking my bitch in my tennis shoes, Djokovic
Stank ass trap and it smell like oppy shit
We hear all the swag that you motherf*ckers copy, bitch
We hear all the pleas that you motherf*ckers copping, bitch
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
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English
Woo, woo, woo
What, skrt
It's lil' PG
Huh, huh, uh-huh
Huh, huh, huh
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
Cause we no talk to the cops
Free all the demons from out of them cell blocks
Hrr, hrr, hrr
Yeah, free all the guys up out of them jail cells
We making plenty of bales, sales
Diamonds from Icebox not Zales, ew
Told my bitch go do her hair and her nails
Then she getting railed and impaled and nailed
I know you drip not real, real
Paid a hundred-fifty for some Rick off Grailed
Yeah, your trap move slow like snail
I earned this bitch heart like Dale
I'll rock Chrome Heart 'til I get killed
Try me, you done, phy like Phil
Fee-fi-fo, blood get spilled
You called 5-0 cause you scared to catch a kill
I'll take a hat any day of the year
Speak on my twin, I'll kill you off the rip
Chopper got good aim, got foregrip
Four of my opps dead, I'm missing four hollow tips
Harry Potter Glock, deadly hollows, bitch
Cops can't ask me where the bodies went
Catch me a shmurda, I'm feeling like Bobby, bitch
F*cking my bitch in my tennis shoes, Djokovic
Stank ass trap and it smell like oppy shit
We hear all the swag that you motherf*ckers copy, bitch
We hear all the pleas that you motherf*ckers copping, bitch
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
What, skrt
It's lil' PG
Huh, huh, uh-huh
Huh, huh, huh
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
Cause we no talk to the cops
Free all the demons from out of them cell blocks
Hrr, hrr, hrr
Yeah, free all the guys up out of them jail cells
We making plenty of bales, sales
Diamonds from Icebox not Zales, ew
Told my bitch go do her hair and her nails
Then she getting railed and impaled and nailed
I know you drip not real, real
Paid a hundred-fifty for some Rick off Grailed
Yeah, your trap move slow like snail
I earned this bitch heart like Dale
I'll rock Chrome Heart 'til I get killed
Try me, you done, phy like Phil
Fee-fi-fo, blood get spilled
You called 5-0 cause you scared to catch a kill
I'll take a hat any day of the year
Speak on my twin, I'll kill you off the rip
Chopper got good aim, got foregrip
Four of my opps dead, I'm missing four hollow tips
Harry Potter Glock, deadly hollows, bitch
Cops can't ask me where the bodies went
Catch me a shmurda, I'm feeling like Bobby, bitch
F*cking my bitch in my tennis shoes, Djokovic
Stank ass trap and it smell like oppy shit
We hear all the swag that you motherf*ckers copy, bitch
We hear all the pleas that you motherf*ckers copping, bitch
Call up all the dogs
And tell 'em roll out
Might just pull up to the show
With my pole out
Might just rock out the lil' stage
With my Polo down
I need no gang to pull up
Take the solo route
I'ma blow you down
Huh, huh
They say I get money on money on money
I'm a mogul now
Said his gang real bloody and bloody
They donors now
Huh, they got zero kills and zero motion
Dropping donuts, wow
Internet demons, just throw the whole modem out
Wanna see a real demon, then I'm showing out
They like, "Damn, PG, you glowing now"
Hear the 5-0, no hablo now
Writer: Brian Washington
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid