(feat. Glasses Malone)
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Yeah homie I'm a real P.I.
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I say, yeah homie I'm a real P.I.
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Oh, I tell that hoe sell that pussy
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Gimme that money
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Keep that money comin' back in hundreds and the twenties
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Sell that pussy, gimme that money
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Hop on my dick like a playboy bunny
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Yeah homie I'm a real P.I.
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Real nigga till the day I die
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And for my homies I ride
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Represent that Fan City West Side
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All you niggas want to hate 'cause I say that I'm the king
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But ain't none of y'all niggas real enough
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To come fuck with a nigga like me
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You see, niggas like me get money
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Hey, we get money
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Niggas like me don't play
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We grind hard, like ever single day sooo
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You mutha fuckas say you gotta problem
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Then homie all you gotta do is start some shit
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'Cause bitch I gotta click full of gangstas that's ready to pop
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As soon as you tell em let off a clip
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Real P.I.
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