Ps & Qs

歌詞

Yuh I ain't gone lie This song right here slick hatin' So Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Jump in the Porsche, strapped with that nine I changed your life, now you gone ride Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money She had a nigga that was on the music scene (what, thought he was me?) Had a nigga, thought he was going straight to the league (yeah, straight to the D) Yeah, fuck with my baby I swear that, that nigga gone bleed Yeah, she left that boy and ride for me Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah Stay on my Q's and my P's, yeah Cause that could happen to me, yeah Ran that girl to the big league, yeah Diamonds that's all on my teeth, yeah Diamonds that's all on my teeth, yeah Put my girl in that new Chanel And I got her a new weave Put my girl in that new Chanel And I got her a new weave Like, haha, oh well, now your girl with me Like, Austin was holding her up, yea, um boy please Like bye bye, Austin, hello to Lil Uzi Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Jump in the Porsche, ride through the night I changed your life, now you gone rock Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Watch out for my doors Lambo that bitch roar (skrt) Tell my girl that the world could be yours, yeah Number one rule, don't listen to whores, yeah No, you've never lived this life before, yeah More money than your last man, of course, yeah Drivin' in that foreign, yeah Where you thought you was goin' in that Ford I took what's yours, yeah I made her mine I made her mine, yeah I took what's yours I made her mine, yeah I took what's yours I made her mine, yeah I took what's yours Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Yeah, I took what's yours I made her mine Jump in the Porsche, ride through the night I changed your life, now you gone rock Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Ooh sang it, he ain't got no money, yeah Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah Stay on my Q's and my P's Stay on my P's and my Q's, yeah Stay on my Q's and my P's