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Ps 2 Ps
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Ps 2 Ps was released on January 8, 2024 by VpLitty as a part of the album Ps 2 Ps - Single
January 8, 2024
LabelVpLitty
LanguageEnglish
BPM64
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Mom leave me alone, I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
(Wanna moon gaze with me?)
Wake up in the morning, get to the back end
(All I know is that I gotta get these packs in)
Yak on my phone, say he bringing them packs in
(All I know is that I gotta get them racks in)
Don't call my phone, if it ain't about money
You **** talking too much, you a dummy
I'm eating, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
They My fill in my tummy, I got the food
Change it to P's, uh, uh
Change the P's, uh, uh
P's on P's, uh, uh
Got P's on P's, uh, uh
I turn the P's to P's uh
I turn the P's to P's, uh
I turn the P's to P's, uh
I be that **** your brother look up to
Toss him a zip and then teach him the one, two
I be that **** your mother bring lunch to
Get a top and buy your sister a frontal
I be that **** your brother look up to
Toss him a zip and then teach him the one, two
I be that **** your mother bring lunch to
Get a top and buy your sister a frontal
Baby I need money
Baby I need money (hooo)
I need me some money
I need some money
Being broke is funny
Hoo , that shit ain't funny
That shit ain't funny
All I know is money
Ooh, get to the money
Get to the money
Get to the money
Uh, getting this money
You **** be sitting like dummies
10th grade I was just sitting back crummy!
Who would know that I would have all this coming?
Tried to run it up but I kept on fumbling
Tried to give my all but it kept on crumbling
Serving **** from the city to Cumberland
99 nights swear it was humbling
Did you really love me baby? (Baby)
Do you really really? For me? (Really for me?
Do you really really adore me? (Really adore me?)
Do you really really? Really?! (Really!)
Do you really really feel me?
I swear I just wanna adore you.
I just wanna Christian Dior you
But baby you left me deplorable
cold days was horrible, can't you afford to?
Nevermind that man that question rhetorical
Them days I was down bad real horrible
No money man that a **** was poor
PSD from **** kicking and doors
Thinking back man a **** was lunch in
Clutching my iron at every little function
We were shooting back when **** was punching
My bitch count all greens, I just count up blues
Wonky make the time slow, my life be on snooze
More power then a fuse, settling I refuse,
Tell me how could I lose?, Tell me how could I lose?
Baby I need money
Money, money, money (hooo)
Gotta get to the money
Gotta get to the money
Baby I need money
Money, money, money (hop)
Gotta get to the money
Gotta get to the money
Written by: Neiko Fuller
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