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letra de ptp (remix) - babyfxce e

[intro: babyfxce e]
f-ck

[verse 1: babyfxce e]
how i didn’t know he was slimy? he was right under my nose
had to pause the party, i just lost one of my hoes (hold on)
pigs filed a case, but they gon’ drop it if it’s cold
better hope they don’t, ’cause if they do, them smackers at your door
almost f-cked up all my clothes, was finna fap a n-gga up close, huh
girl, you know they watchin’, stop reactin’ off my posts
she said, “boy, your ass too c-cky, need to stop flashin’ all them rolls” (yeah)
and we need to go get julio, i’m tryna turn the hoes up
she can’t even dance, but i’m like, “f-ck it, go nuts”
they say, “n-ggas on your head,” oh my god, so what? huh
lil’ b-tch take the whole thing, she a grownup
dog said he hate the hoes, bro, we show the hoes love, huh
tryna spread my money, ripped up one of my hundreds (b-tch)
fredo, that’s my cousin, we trapped together, so that’s like my brother
walk up out the bank and come back later and say i need more money
i really need to leave this b-tch alone, but i just keep on f-ckin’
you hit my ho, that b-tch a ho, it really ain’t that deep, huh (on god)
you n-ggas broke, how y’all want smoke? don’t even got no cheese (d-mn)
come and pop that p-ssy on me, baby, ptp
y’all be on the phone sleep and i be puttin’ sh-t to— (bed)

[chorus: babyfxce e & monaleo]
pop that p-ssy, pop that p-ssy, baby, ptp (yeah)
y’all be sleepin’ on the phone and i be puttin’ sh-t to sleep
i left glock 23 at home because that drac’ is all i need
lil’ b-tch just got off of work, she said, “okay, now we can drink” (come on)ayy, leo
[verse 2: monaleo]
she double parked the foreigns at the function, we watchin’ for boots (dummy)
(sl-t)
we been came cartier, them watches was cute (yeah, yeah)
but i can’t f-ck with none of y’all n-ggas, y’all watches be loose (huh)
like why the f-ck the face sittin’ to the side
i like n-ggas that put n-ggas in bases, or in suit and ties
he eatin’ p-ssy for his life, this sh-t do or die

pop that p-ssy, pop that p-ssy, baby, ptp

n-gga headb-ttin’ my stomach, i might give him cte
i’m from texas, not a cowboy, but b-tches envy me
i been ballin’ on these b-tches all year, i’m mvp
i got rich as f-ck off rappin’ on a f-ckin’ mp3

brand new benz, it’s off the lot, this sh-t ain’t come from gmc
brand new benz, it’s off the lot, this sh-t ain’t come from- yeah, ok, it’s leo

[chorus: babyfxce e]
pop that p-ssy, pop that p-ssy, baby, ptp (yeah)
y’all be sleepin’ on the phone and i be puttin’ sh-t to sleep (yeah)
i left glock 23 at home because that drac’ is all i need
lil’ b-tch just got off of work, she said, “okay, now we can drink”
pop that p-ssy, pop that p-ssy, baby, ptp
huh, huh, baby, ptp, i said (yeah)
pop that p-ssy, pop that p-ssy, baby, ptp (b-tch)
baby, ptp
let me hear that

- babyfxce e

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