Testo P & G - Dre Modist
Testo della canzone P & G (Dre Modist), tratta dall'album M.W.A.I 2
Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, i really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I fuck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
It could all be so simple
I Play with yo pussy
Don't play with yo mental
I mean what i say and i said what i meant to
She like the way I switch up the momentum
Dirty talking while we switching positiions
Drop my pole in yo water like we fishing
She don't be nagging about other bitches
She know I'm a dog but it's cool she a shitzu
I'm kidding baby, Most versatile in the city baby
Tattoo my name on yo tittie
Right below that piercing you got on yo nipple baby
Why you trippin? JR i thought we was winning baby
I know you want children but us multiplying was not in da vision baby
Ima locness
And when it come to these flos i got a lot left
I be at get fresh, cookin and saucin like I'm on top chef
Wait, Yo teacher told you was worthless?
Mine told me i was up next
Everybody wanna be a Killa
Boy you ain't nun but suspect
No jimmy but i gotta blast
Im not her first but i outdid her last
She asked how many bitches did i bless with this present
For future reference leave that shit in the past
She call me daddy but I'm not a dad
Ok I'm Modist. But sometimes i brag
I need a foreign with a digital dash
Like a receipt bitch I'm in my bagggg
JFK with the sauce, Ro the Goat Z the MVP it ain't no way that we could take a loss
FLO team FLO team FLO team
She gone eat this nut like protein
And you know we on
Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
I Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, I really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I fuck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
MODIST
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Writer(s): Andre Pickens Jr.
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