GGP - Please lyrics

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GGP - Please lyrics

[Intro] S-O-R-R-Y, the number 4, or F-O-R, W-E-I-G-H-T b**h [Hook] Double cup me please Your b**h hit me like "f** me please" She say she love me, she like "love me please" My response was "s** me please" Please, please, give me a lighter please I just rolled a blunt, give me a fire please Please, please, run up on me I got 50 in the thing, won't hesitate to let it speak [Verse 1] Choppa presidential, come through, give a speech Gang on my f**in' back, runnin' hurt my feet Where the restroom, cause my chain gotta pee Call my Sosa Wonder I'm gettin' money and I ain't gotta see Still locked out, I ain't gotta leave b**h came gave me top now she gotta leave My gun got no limit like I'm Master P When you callin' my phone speakin' crazy cops tappin' me Gotta be lowkey, cause the cops after me Smokin' on the loudest weed, K-9 dogs after me You say you gon' be at the top, ha, long after me I'm Sorry 4 The Weight, I was somewhere chiefin' keef [Hook] [Verse 2] This be that Sorry 4 The Weight This be that sorry for my cake, he came threw sprayin' This be that sorry for the day Like I'm late, sorry for the delay I'm smokin' tooka all to the face You smokin' fooka, that sh** so fake You drinkin' fooka, that sh** so fake Drinkin' Quali, that be bad for your brain Sneak dissin', that be bad for your health Gettin' money, yeah thats rad for your health I come through super ridin' cool with the whip And I ain't bool wit y'all, I'm bool wit myself [Hook]

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