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Mission Impossible Lyrics - Artist : Pi'erre Bourne
Don't let a fuck nigga bother you
If he do, send a few hollows through This shit ain't mission impossible Sell every gram, every molecule Put my lil' ho in Jean Paul Gautier She ain't fucking with Nautica Keep it player, you like my lil' bitch I like your lil hoe, that's cool, I'll swap witcha Not a felon, was in Margiela when I got pulled over by them officers Never talking, no tattletaling You can go head and call my lawyer, officer Bell weigh more then a newborn Cutting on that ho like she was a coupon Gun like my jeans, gotta keep a tool on me I ain't always right, but I never do wrong Trap bumping gotta keep a few phones I want a Prezi, but I gotta 2 tone Nudie jeans crisp with a Gucci crew on Glock poking out, hope a nigga move wrong Posted in the trenches with all my jewles on If a nigga get in trouble I'ma hit my true phone Had to double up, cut it, put a 2 on it Money poking out you can see the blues on me Told her turn around, she left a pool on me Don't trust niggas so I gotta few homies Yea, pull up start shooting Don't let a fuck nigga bother you If he do, send a few hollows through This shit ain't mission impossible Sell every gram, every molecule Put my lil' ho in Jean Paul Gautier She ain't fucking with Nautica Keep it player, you like my lil' bitch I like your lil hoe, that's cool, I'll swap witcha Not a felon, was in Margiela when I got pulled over by them officers Never talking, no tattletaling You can go head and call my lawyer, officer Bell weigh more then a newborn Cutting on that ho like she was a coupon Gun like my jeans, gotta keep a tool on me I ain't always right, but I never do wrong I can get you wacked I just make a few calls Pussy ass niggas, I'ma call you RuPaul I buss her from her back I don't do the blue balls Perc 30s in my pocket I can here the blues calling Ar pistol and a drako tucked in the futon 2 racks on the receipt only left with a shoebox Ain't seen my face in 2 weeks oh well the block hot Niggas talk behind a screen But they never pop out Glock American made chopper made in moscow How I ride look like parades when I let the top down Pull up start shooting Don't let a fuck nigga bother you If he do, send a few hollows through This shit ain't mission impossible Sell every gram, every molecule Put my lil' ho in Jean Paul Gautier She ain't fucking with Nautica Keep it player, you like my lil' bitch I like your lil hoe, that's cool, I'll swap witcha Not a felon, was in Margiela when I got pulled over by them officers Never talking, no tattletaling You can go head and call my lawyer, officer Bell weigh more then a newborn Cutting on that ho like she was a coupon Gun like my jeans, gotta keep a tool on me I ain't always right, but I never do wrong |
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