Double P
What a marvel
I already asked San Judas for forgiveness
To keep me away from madness, ah, ah
So much powder and staying up late
With the flour, the guns, the armored ride
In the Jetta, I’ve got fairy dust
I shake off sleep with the wash, ah, ah
In the Louis V, cash from the game
Two clips and some marijuana
And in a gangster style, moving around
I’m always well set up
And the picky girls light up the blunt for me
Blessings, my old man
Just so you know, here’s mine
Pink powder just for the girls
Old man, what a hassle with the neighbor
Up all night again
The pink Cartier shines and shines
Your girl says “what a marvel”
That it’s too much cash to spend at Sephora
And some Victoria’s Secret panties, ah-ah
And some Victoria’s Secret panties
From Victoria, ah-ah
Ha-ha-ah
And in a gangster style, moving around
I’m always well set up
And the picky girls light up the blunt for me
Blessings, my old man
Just so you know, here’s mine
Pink powder just for the girls
Old man, what a hassle with the neighbor
Up all night again
The pink Cartier shines and shines
Your girl says “what a marvel”
That it’s too much cash to spend at Sephora
And some Victoria’s Secret panties, ah-ah
And some Victoria’s Secret panties
From Victoria, ah-ah