Master P lyrics

[Intro]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Damn

Aw, Tay Keith made this motherfucker?

I been waitin' on one of these for so fuckin' long

This is it right here

Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy

[Chorus]

One shot to the head (Baow), may he rest in peace (Wow)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

One shot to the head (Baow), may he rest in peace (Wow)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

[Verse 1]

I just bucked for a deuce of red just to go to sleep (Just to get some sleep)

The trap on fire, hop back on my feet soon as my phone beep (Move as soon it beep)

Jumped off that porch, fell in that water and that shit got deep (Water, it got deep)

We hoppin' out them Jeeps and walk you down, bitch, you know how we creep (Blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd-blrrrd)

I'm on the phone with lil' Brazy, he screamin', "Slatt" (Slatt-slatt)

Niggas don't play, we get 'em whacked, hundred some shots jump out of MACs, ayy (Ayy)

Free all them killas, that's on Max, them niggas never spoke on wax

Tell 'em free Hank, we need him back, we call him Mr. Double Back

We step on Saturdays up in the latest sneakers (In them Js)

We upped the score on everybody, ain't no equal (No sir, no way)

And ain't no runnin' when I pop out with the Cheetah (Blrrrd)

I heard you like to pray to God, well, I'll help you meet him (So I'll help you meet him)

[Chorus]

One shot to the head (Baow), may he rest in peace (Wow)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

One shot to the head (Baow), may he rest in peace (Wow)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

[Verse 2]

Started rappin', shit done changed up, but I ain't made a dime

So the reason that I'm fresh because I'm fresh from off of slime (I'm fresh)

Ain't no cappin', I just get up in the yo and speak my mind (No cappin')

Send my lil' nigga to do some work, he ask for overtime

M-O-N-E-Y, gon' chase that shit until the day I die

I can't let up on 'em, but I can let 'em see that fire

It don't matter how I get took out, just get up and go slide

Tell 'em free Luger and Quis, we need them on the other side (Grrt-grrt)

Ain't no nigga give me shit, I had to get up and go take

Sold my last bowl the other day, I had to blow some cake

I just might fuck with the Gucci store 'cause they support the snakes

They was screamin' that it's over when he got hit with them Dracs

[Chorus]

One shot to the head (Ayy), may he rest in peace (Ayy, ayy)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink at?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

One shot to the head (Bow-bow), may he rest in peace (Wow-wow)

I'm the reason doctors hooked him up, I feel like Master P (Feel like Master P)

I just woke up out my dream 'cause I ain't feel my drink with me (Where the fuck my drink?)

Everybody with me slime, damn, yeah, I got snakes with me (We got slime and we some snakes)

[Outro]

Thought he wasn't gon' fold up on the gang, but he bent

And I'm gettin' head from these hoes, I know back then she wouldn't have went, ayy (Know she wouldn't have went)

You get more respect when all your bodies be intent (It gotta be intent)

And I'm really three and oh and I ain't count the hits I sent, nigga

Blrrrd

• Artist:Pooh Shiesty
• Album:Shiesty Season (2021)