Rick Ross - P for Piru (take it to the head remix) lyrics

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Rick Ross - P for Piru (take it to the head remix) lyrics

(Intro:Lil Wayne) That P on my hat is for piru That P on my hat is for piru That P on my hat is for piru (Verse 1: Birdman) Just a third ward gangsta, been filthy , top ranker Hustler, shot caller k** 'em all, keep banking Big mansions on the island Popping shots out the bottle Spending cause we're winning Five star, money, and power! Hunting while we stunting (b**h), triggerman hood rich Built on some solid sh**, bad b**h born rich Chandelier (sh**), marble full of bricks Turn water into wine, hit your set and paint that b**h O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug Green and red bottom, throwing hundreds in the club Bossing on the shine, we the n***as running sh** Blood to blood-line, pearl white black tints Head light, red light, spend them at the green light Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap price Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice Point blank aim (n***a), give ah f** about the price [Hook:Lil Wayne ] Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu” Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu” Got a silencer on the gun, that b**h go “pu” Got a mean a** swagga, my b**hes do too [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Reputation for tastin' I'm k**in' ‘em hoes like Jason Girl that p**y like medication to patients Got my eyes closed, like Asian persuasion f** with me baby, it's Tunechi baby Buss a nut, smoke a blunt, now I'm rejuvenated With all that pink on, b**h I'm king kong I eat her ice cream... Pop a pill and pop that p**y I bet you tunechi make her throw away that silver bullet And she kiss me on my neck and she kiss me on my chest And then she… eat my ice cream cone... [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Reputation for Gs; thats the role of a boss So amazing to see, black baguettes in my watch She say love is for free, just expensive to shop But its nothing to me, that extends from my block I got a lot of figures, I'm a father figure She know a lot of n***as, don't know a hotter n***a Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you But I'm here to nurture, I wanna take you further She got all them purses, I say in my verses YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the surface She know on purpose, as I peel the curtains I always make her nervous, this record's perfect (ending Lil Wayne) And it's .. party time excellent waynes world Party time excellent Waynes world Tonight im probably f**ing another n***as girl Party time excellent Waynes world

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