Corner Boy P (Fendi P) - Ca**ette Deck lyrics

[Hook] Doors open up suicide Po Pimp, b**h, Do or Die f** around, cause a homicide Dead stocks[?], Jordan Fives [Verse] Puffin' loud, but I sip slow Ridin' high, but I sits low f** b**hes, I gets dough n***as notice my M.O When I ain't have sh**, I ain't give a sh** Now everybody got opinions I been a trill n***a, f** wit real b**hes And, the sh**, I be spittin' off in it If its clean as a b**h, I'm in it Sittin sideways, strapped up when I be dippin' Can't put it past nun deez p**y a** n***as You know they always plottin', tryin'ta catch a n***a slippin' f** what a n***a talkin' bout. "I gotta get it!" The work half gone but, the money keep spendin' Seen the type of sh** that'll give yo a** nightmares For the right price, give it to a n***a right now Stupid a** questions; "Do I got the sh** on me?" If you got the money on you, you can get the sh** right now! Kinda paranoid, grabbed the forty, getchya homie n***a movin' too much; bout to smoke his a** right now Goin' in right now! f** way later, I'm a pimp Hop out in now-and-later gators O.G. flavors, n***a motherf** a hater n***a, all I see is paper! n***a, all I see is paper! All I see is paper! All I see is paper! Ray Charles, front the paper over your a** over the table Dope a** n***a, blowin' on k**a Don't get murdered by a D.O.A [Hook x 4] Doors open up suicide Po Pimp, b**h, Do or Die b**h, f** around [Hook x 4] Doors open up suicide Po Pimp, b**h, Do or Die b**h, f** around