Piss Songtext
Oh, you found a pocket?
Oh, I've got a locket
And if I could just show you this docket
Then we, could go, we could get a profit
(CashmoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo)
You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
All yo' boys look like The Backstreets
I just hit the roll, look like Mary-Kate and Ashley
He don't like no bats, but he busting on my back piece
Muscle in my clit, nigga you ain't pushin' past me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I see is long lines, money love me long time
All we got is face cards, you could put that on mine
Fit look like shit nigga, wouldn't put that online
Bit how I dress, but you never got the co-sign
All my diamonds look like piss
All my. All my (Yeah, yo) You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
Yeah, you can see me, even through the management
You can't be me, you won't reap the benefits
Body mannequin, you know nun' 'bout fashion, bitch
These shenanigans
Front row next to Janice sitting cute
Get the knee-high, get the boot
You ain't me and I ain't you
Gotta pee I'm off the Goose
Getting cheese is all I do
All these females ride caboose
Look like pee on all my jewels
I'ma teach 'em all the rules
Monkey see so monkey do
All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo)
You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
Because don't nothing come to sleepin' on your dream
So as much as you sleep and you get depressed and you stand around and just lope around about that shit, cut that shit out
Go after your dreams, you got this rap shit, you got this acting shit, you got all this shit in the bag man
I believe in you
So, call me back
Peace
Oh, I've got a locket
And if I could just show you this docket
Then we, could go, we could get a profit
(CashmoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo)
You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
All yo' boys look like The Backstreets
I just hit the roll, look like Mary-Kate and Ashley
He don't like no bats, but he busting on my back piece
Muscle in my clit, nigga you ain't pushin' past me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I see is long lines, money love me long time
All we got is face cards, you could put that on mine
Fit look like shit nigga, wouldn't put that online
Bit how I dress, but you never got the co-sign
All my diamonds look like piss
All my. All my (Yeah, yo) You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
Yeah, you can see me, even through the management
You can't be me, you won't reap the benefits
Body mannequin, you know nun' 'bout fashion, bitch
These shenanigans
Front row next to Janice sitting cute
Get the knee-high, get the boot
You ain't me and I ain't you
Gotta pee I'm off the Goose
Getting cheese is all I do
All these females ride caboose
Look like pee on all my jewels
I'ma teach 'em all the rules
Monkey see so monkey do
All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo)
You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo)
I keep passing up yo' bitch
She want diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like piss
All my diamonds look like piss
Because don't nothing come to sleepin' on your dream
So as much as you sleep and you get depressed and you stand around and just lope around about that shit, cut that shit out
Go after your dreams, you got this rap shit, you got this acting shit, you got all this shit in the bag man
I believe in you
So, call me back
Peace