P$1 - Suckafree

I got popos on ma tail
Wont let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
I got broke hoes on my cell
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
I got folks that wanna tell
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
But I got focused on myself
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
We smoking good, sipping, no cuffing
Grill clean with no buffing
I'm getting mine it ain't nothing
Shine like a Bad Boy wit no Puffy
I'm in & outta my lane
They say I'm in & outta my brains
Ain't nothing but this Pimping pumping in & outta my veins
Get them niggas outta my face
Lord keep me all in your grace
They hatting but they phony so he be calling you Ace
And he be calling you homie
And she be calling you friend
But he be wanting your paper
And she be wanting your man
Get em in & outta your hands
Don't tell nobody your plans
Don't tell nobody your secrets, how you get it up wit your scams
I get it up in your breezy
She give it up, she go ham
I send her back she go easy
Now she even cooking you eggs
Damn
I'm in the streets, I be on that block shit
I be on a roll, You be tryna stop shit
I will never fold, not the one to fuck wit
I ain't never told, you be on that cop shit
I got popos on ma tail
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
I got broke hoes on my cell
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
I got folks that wanna tell
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
I got focused on myself
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me
Won't let them suckas get near me

Writers: Roger Joseph

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