Put It On P's

[Verse 1: Bad Seed]

Put it on P's, put it on P's

Put it on P's, bitch I put it on P's

Burgundy Chucks, burgundy strings

Bitch I'm so blean, I'm a dog, no fleas

We run DMC these hoes, that's no strings

Word around town, now [?]

500 Block, got it tatted on a sleeve

Bandana, right side, swinging onto my knees

And the hood turnt up, just me and YG's

M'bixteen, I'm looking like a marine

See my enemies, squeeze on my enemies

Serve a bitch nigga and anybody they bring

And I got crack, I still be serving the feinds

I'm still keeping it hood in five dollar white tees

In the hood with a dollar and a dream

I could turn a token to ticket, Chuck E. Cheese, and I

[Hook]

Put it on P's (x9)

[Verse 2: The Game]

I'm a Piru, yeah Imma die too

Imma take the fade if you 6'9" or 5'2"

That's on Seeder, matter of fact Beeder

Tuck in that Desert Eagle cause the night I might need her

Step up out the crib, my khakis, my wife beater

Pull up on the set, texts that you're on your cheerleader

Cincinnati snapback, Gucci bandana

Put that on P's, I grew up in Santana

Raised by the twins, one died, one in the pen

So I followed by brother, crossed the tracks, got jumped in

Now it's, my brothers keep up, put that on Seeder

Had more white than Justin Bieber since niggas just rocking [?]

We rocking deep cause they see them pull up in burgundy jeeps and

Creeping, no defense, they shoot one out, throw up the P, blood

Riding down Central on D's

With [?] on P's, on P's

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[Verse 3: Bad Seed]

Feelin go get some trees, from the homie from Trees

The homie passed me the bitch, the bitch passed me the weed

Fuck her so good, have her chunking up P's

Never lied on my dick, and that's on P's

Put it on P's, put it on P's

Put it on P's, bitch I put it on P's

OGE! my team, and your bitch Team C

Snatch a nigga bitch then snatch a nigga bling

Watches and rings, we rob a nigga for bling

Anything goes, [?]

Shout out little homies, I put them under my wing

Doing big shit, better get your DP

So I keep it gangster like the homie Big Steve

P-Funk, no cut, nigga this ain't [?]

H's on H's on H's, we on the seams

Fuck with Compton Crips too that be repping them two C's, and I

[Hook]

[Bridge]

From the HHP's, to CAP's

To the LPP's, to the MOB's

To the LHP's, to the ESP's

Real Bompton city G's, my niggas know what I mean

[Hook]

[Bridge]

From the TTP's, to the FTP's

To the NHP's, to the CBP's

To the WSP's, to the VTP's

To the CPP's, my niggas know what I mean