Letras
First off, I'm a motherfuckin' P
I can get a hunnid, get him gone in a week
Put it in her stomach and she gone, she a freak
Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet
Baby, I'm from Houston, I'm a motherfuckin' G
Think lil baby choosin', I'ma go get the fee
Fuck her for a fusion, I'ma go get the fleet
Look at Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet
If I'm a motherfuckin' G and a P
Don't cough, cause I pour by the three in the tea
Forty-two hunnid for a pint and a P
If the law get behind me at the light, I'ma flee
If you don't know Dot then you lost in this bitch
In the trap goin' off, bought a house in this bitch
I'ma keep it quiet, it's a mouse in this bitch
Eight foes on the lac, brandy mouse in this bitch
Dottie, nigga, I'm the man in the city with the Glocky
Ridin' with the fan with a titty in it
Lack with the V, hell nah, it ain't a hemi in it
Cup cost three, hell nah, it ain't no henny in it
First off, I'm a motherfuckin' P
I can get a hunnid, get him gone in a week
Put it in her stomach and she gone, she a freak
Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet
Baby, I'm from Houston, I'm a motherfuckin' G
Think lil baby choosin', I'ma go get the fee
Fuck her for a fusion, I'ma go get the fleet
Look at Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet
Second verse, but I'm still on my bullshit
Pastor Dott preachin' perch first in the pool pit
I'm the livest in the city on some cool shit
Tryin' to figure out which bitch to hit the pool with
It's my time, I can tell how they look at me
Trunk full of pines, they gon' try to throw
The book at me Plug Love, he be tryin' to throw a book at me
But I'm cool, cause my rappin' make the crooks happy
Fresh grand, snappin' fresh outta rock boys
Got the city turned like the Texans play the Cowboys
I run the game on the cool niggas towel boys
If we was hoopin' back in school, I would've
Fouled boys First off, I'm a motherfuckin' P
I can get a hunnit, get him gone in a week
Put it in her stomach and she gone, she a freak
Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet
Baby, I'm from Houston, I'm a motherfuckin' G
Think lil baby choosin', I'ma go get the fee
Fuck her for a fusion, I'ma go get the fleet
Look at Chrome-plated woman, eight foes on the feet