P.A.N. lyrics

[Hook 2x:]
pus*y ass n*ggaz, uh-huh
pus*y ass n*ggaz, uh-huh
pus*y-pus*y ass n*ggaz, uh-huh
pus*y ass n*ggaz, get a split up hat

I wish a pus*y ass n*gga, try to try me
Sixty minutes or less, homie gon' need a IV
I double dog dare ya, to stand your bad ass right by me
Cause I'm calling all the shots today, no longer am I a Y.G
Reach out and touch ya, from seven cities away
Me I'm thinking of money, in seven cities a day
Two hundred on the dash, but this is a fo' do' homie
Imagine a fake ass n*gga, saying I know Ro homie
(can I borrow twenty dollars), I ain't gon' lie I ain't got no do' on me
And I don't trust nan one of you women, that's why Z-Ro so lonely
But I done stacked up so much money, I'm not gon' ever go hungry
And I'll set it off in this b*tch, pus*y n*ggaz don't know me

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[King Shaun:]
H-Town the stop, that's what I'm bout
In the club, sipping on sh*t I can't pronounce
Donuts in the belly, she think it's a Porsche
In the drop, me and the top got a divorce
Never met a blonde stripper, that I ain't like
Arrogant as f*ck, that what she like
Private flights, head to Vegas catch the fight
Leave the same night, boy they think I'm selling that white
King Shaun that new money, I do money run through money
Use dollar bills like toilet paper, I'm sh*tting on em doo-doo money
Loud pack of that green, blowing gas like a truck n*gga
Me myself and Irene, cause I don't f*ck with these f*ck n*ggaz ay
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I don't be all up in your bidness, what the f*ck you all in mine fa'
Respect that's what I demand, b*tch disrespect me and I'm gon' find ya
One minute you pumping your gas alone, next minute I'm right behind ya
I can make it back to Mo City from anywhere, because I'm a survivor
You pus*y n*ggaz see me, now you pus*y n*ggaz don't
Guaranteed to squeeze the trigger, when you pus*y n*ggaz won't
What you pus*y n*ggaz want, want me to be your keep it real coach
All pus*y n*ggaz see opportunity, everyday but y'all still roach
It's staring at ya right in your face, well here's your scan right
I know you still breathing and sh*t like that, but bro you dead right
Ro ain't gon' make it in the rap game, my n*gga that's what you said right
And almost having no bread, motivated me to get my bread right

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