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P Money Keep On Callin

hear you just keep on callin' Keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin

can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my d-ck Ooops, I said on my d-ck I aint really mean to say on my d-ck But since we talking about

see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O P P A No info, for the

matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me Castro, my rap flows (yeah) Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin shit Oops Cristal keep

it on home, bring it on home Bad Boys Heh, I'm 'bout to do Santa Dimengo on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called

yo, check it out now Why's you all on me, friends is all on me Pissy drunks spillin alcohol on me Tried to split but the chick keep callin me Cause I

boss of the town, call him young John Gotti Sittin down with the plug, bout to order up some taco's Talkin' velveeta hella chips, nachos And you really gettin' money

, call us diarrhea The Money keep growin' yep, it's growin' like a Chia Yeah, I call it how I see it Y'all some pussy ass niggas, we should call ya gonorrhea You keep

t know why they keep playin they better re-plan im giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland (blues singer) together we stand and fall on y'all ballin' with my bloods, call