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P Bitt - PHOTORESIST lyrics

Artist: P Bitt

album: Damned City Tapes


(Emi, emilian)
Huh, huh
Rob a jet in a 'vette, call a friend on the way, ain't it lit, yeah
See the cup now, I'm in like percocets
I got the dope now and I can't even stand
Two hundred, I'ma die, I got no regrets
I didn't smoke today, but I still ascend
See the lights flashing cuz I walk too fast
And she get to lickin' down, hope I do resist
How you make that pussy fall, that's some magic
I stand on that pussy tall like I'm cashin'
Move around with you, and you don't really get it but I'll fly with you
I can't get no sleep in, I'm a night feature
I seen a monster in the mirror like a shadow figure
Yeah
Who you gonna call I got a friend in the back
I'm running up the streets, I'm ready to attack
Throw the money on the table like I'ma care
From this far away place but you already know that
I'm on that high fashion, gotta represent
And bitch I'm off the molly I don't see nothing
If they puttin' up candy gotta catch a man
That Purple Kush cloud feelin' excellent
She give me head now and I don't feel a thing
Smoke a cigarette, maybe I'll light up then
Make that pussy fall, it's some magic
How you get that cash to fall it's elastic
Get back to the party
I gotta get back to the party
I gotta get back to my shawty
I gotta get back in this 'rrari
See the cup now, I'm in like percocets
I got the dope now and I can't even stand
Two hundred, I'ma die, I got no regrets
I didn't smoke today, but I still ascend
See the lights flashing cuz I walk too fast
And she get to lickin' down, hope I do resist
How you make that pussy fall, that's some magic
I stand on that pussy tall like I'm cashin'
How you get that pussy fall, it's some magic
How you get that pussy fall
It's elastic
It's elastic
It's elastic, my bitch is elastic
Yeah, who you gonna call
I got a friend he can take care of it all
I'm in the van, hope I don't get seen by law
Livin' on small highs, I can't wait to fall
I got the dice on in case they wanna roll
How you move baby, how you wanna ball
Keep it two, ninety-eight all in my car
Seeing blue, keep it hidden in my drawer
And now she lickin' on my fingers I'm a dawg
I can't public any hoe I keep 'em low
I just nutted on her face, she want it all
She keep on calling but I'm on another call, this my magic
See the cup now, I'm in like percocets
I got the dope now and I can't even stand
Two hundred, I'ma die, I got no regrets
I didn't smoke today, but I still ascend
See the lights flashing cuz I walk too fast
And she get to lickin' down, hope I do resist
How you make that pussy fall, that's some magic
I stand on that pussy tall like I'm cashin'

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