P-Lo - I'm Straight lyrics

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P-Lo - I'm Straight lyrics

[Hook] Girls go crazy when they see me in the club Homies in the hood everywhere they show me love Real to the core I ain't never been fake From the burbs to the hood motherf**er I'm straight Motherf**er I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight Aye, Aye, Motherf**er I'm straight Motherf**er I'm straight, I'm straight, I'm straight Aye, Aye, Motherf**er I'm straight [Verse 1: P-Lo] Young P-Lo, fly like a f**ing Nigo Spanish b**hes, but I only speak poquito Aye, they tell me I got [?] She from out of state so you probably never seen her See me in the city then I'm probably touching cake Got homies in the town they always moving weight If you see me in the rich I'm riding around with Suzy I'm in the 925 you know I'm touching booty I'm in the club popping bottles with my brother Rudy Model b**hes, acting like they always knew me Smoking on the loud never smoking on the foofy Young gangster, living life like a movie I'm trying function, yeah I'm trying to function Couple racks for a beat, tell them bring the bucks in Take a bad b**h to the room make her cup it Stay strapped up, homie I ain't with the dumb sh** [Hook] [Verse 2: Show Banga] In the hood you know I'm straighter than an arrow Use to be the bad n***a on the [?] Pockets getting heavy and your sh** is getting narrow Please don't hit my line if it ain't about denaro HBK double M we so mother f**ing real though Street a** n***a but we dress so f**ing square though Always been a dude I ain't never been a wetter My team on the rise and you dudes [?] And you know a n***a gotta keep it thoueye And these b**hes love a n***a like I'm Bow-Wow Keep it trill n***as we don't never bow down New Bay, new way, we the sound now Go-getters getting chips in the town now It's a guarantee your chick going down now And it's your busy Bang always run the Mary Jane Got my own paper so I really can't complain [Hook] [Verse 3: Hollywood Keefy] I'm straight, boy I got no folds in me No alphabet, G be the code in me Me and P-Lo blowing trees like them old hippies Ice cold, and flow, it be so nippy, ugh Throw up greatness, dick game racist k** beats, I'm raps rapist Need that head first mommy stick to the basics She couldn't wait to meet me I said thanks for your patience H-Wood, in the burbs in the streets It don't matter where we at, it's the same when we meet Real n***a to the [?], and it's looking like A is the grade that I'm in Bad b**hes in the building, we praise them just like Amen She choosing on a thug ever since a n***a came in Young and I'm faded, high and sedated Hood and the brubs, in these streets I done made it [Hook]

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