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[Hook - 2x] It's that PJ, coming out that 4-4 It's that PJ, coming out that 4-4 It's that PJ, coming out that 4-4 I'm bout to break em off, watch me crawl real slow [PJ] PJ I'm bout my pay, stay out my way cause I do not play Coming down candy blue over grey, Houston Texas that's where I stay I parlay sip pints of drank, like Lil' Scrappy money in the bank These hoes bop when they see my paint, boys think I'm slipping hell no I ain't Haters hate cause I'm stacking this green, Slim the Boss put me on team Boss Hogg we wreck the scene, big white cup full of coedine Making this money banging Screw, serve and collect that's what I do Hate me I'll hate you, bust at me I'ma bust you I ride blue peanut butter seats, fifth wheel and grill now the slab complete Don't talk down cause I'm on my shine, you don't work you don't eat I'm in the streets I'm in the hood, I'm straight nigga you see me BET and MTV, your bitch told she wanna be with P I'm just a G gotta maintain, never at home stay on a plane Hitting licks hitting big stangs, PJ doing big thangs I wreck the mic I rip the strip, my candy drip everytime I flip This purple drank that's what I sip, H-Town baby don't trip [Hook - 2x] [PJ] Back again I came to win, like Lil' Ke I pimp the pen Start the Henn thick and thin, pull out the Benz hop in the wind I'm setting trends I'm setting goals, no probation no parole No time for that too thoed, trying to keep my pockets swoll Showing these boys I'm one of a kind, bring the cars I'ma lead the line Memphis fuck them Alpines, hit the club and it's going down My time to shine better watch me, Shaelynn made by Versacci Peeping boys trying to baller block me, mad as hell cause they can't stop me Bend the watch what a good look, nothing free I had to push Don't cross that road before you look, don't judge my cover read my book My hoe put money off in my hand, stash filled up with rubberbands Like T.I.P. my hustle grand, like D4L bitch I'm the man Like a sunny day that's how I shine, money tall like Jaycie on Good Times Like Lil' Wayne money on my mind, like 50 Cent I'ma die trying Blowing on the mic like C4, kush got me high like a G4 These haters don't wanna see me blow, got me so sick like Ne-Yo [Hook - 2x] [PJ] What it do mayn what's the deal, sip some drank pop a seal Get your money keep it real, roll the dro smoke and chill Like Pimp C work wood wheel, like Bun B I keep's it trill Mouthpiece is gold kill, when I throw the diamonds off in my grill Sitting on buck with the trunk cracked, trying to find out where the sluts at And when I pull up on the scene, all the hoes say he done that Can't fall off I'm too hot, sipping banging 2Pac I'm out here getting this money dog, ain't worried bout what you got I'm a grown man they lil' boys, you hate me that's obsolete Ain't trying to get off in the game, I'm trying to make it out the streets PJ that's the name, haters hate cause I'm having thangs Need to get up off your ass, get out there and get your change [Hook - 2x]
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