FphAty GaRcIa - Team P3 (The Eccentric Amazing Malicious Po' People Posse) lyrics

[FphAty-Verse 1] I put fear in mother f**ers who dare to do me the same Make their pride decrease at its all time low. Test me if you think I'm playin' I write my rhymes on toilet paper cause my verses are the sh** Compared to these local b**hes that claim to be legit I never turned my back. I just kept on moving forward It ain't my fault that y'alls pace is much more slower I'm a hungry son of a b**h who doesn't stop until he's satisfied Y'all didn't just get who*ed. Y'all b**hes got deep fried P3 is where it's at. Reppin' it all day and night Brand our log on your a** with these iron hot punchlines Your b**hes neck's my main squeeze. Jeez Louise, her mouth is such a tease Gag her throat with this Mexi-co*k. Aggressively Strawberry shortcake's the treatment I'mma give her Cum in her face and punch her nose, then watch her blood drip (uuhhh) This is Fphaty Garcia gracing the beat with k**osophy As fresh as all the products made by giant ole Jolly Green [Blade-Verse 2] [John Greazey-Verse 3] [Suspect-Verse 4]