FOR THA P (Bruddah) Lyrics

He always told me, "Sis, people gon' do what they wanna…"

I call his phone, he say, "Whaad up, sis? Top of the morning."

I said, "Shit, Bruh—I'm straight, Man… How's everything?"

He say the same thing every time

"It ain't shit to a P."

And it never was; he always had the kid

Big Bruh get all the love—stay bragging on his sis

No matter what he doing—no matter what I did

If I call, he coming

He's right there with the stick

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

LeBron Tha motherfucking P, Bitch

P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B

Pimps don't lie, sis

For the fuck why, sis

Foot on Niggas' necks, sis

Look 'em in the eyes, sis

Let these Niggas know, sis

You ain't no fucking hoe, sis

Ain't no fucking playing, sis

Be all about your dough, sis

Fuck these Niggas thought, sis

You a fucking boss, sis

Hurt these Niggas feeling, sis

Take no fucking losses

Cash over ass, sis

Throw it in the bag, sis

Pull up right quick, sis

Beat that bitch ass, sis

For Tha P—Yeah

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

This is for ThaP

LeBron Tha motherfucking P, Bitch

P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B, P.I.M.P A.O.B

Lebron Tha motherfucking P, Bitch