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Memphis Bleek: P.Y.T. Lyrics

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Artist: Memphis Bleek
Song title: P.Y.T.
Lyrics:




[Memphis Bleek]

Yeah motherfuckers

That's what y'all want right

That ol' gangsta, that ol' gangsta

Check it out now yo, yo



All I need, bomb ass freak nigga

Hold me down nigga

Hold my heat shit

Stash a brick, blast the clip

Gangsta shit, yo



I need me a straight down girl, get down girl

One to hold me down, one I can count on

I'll even teacher how to load the glocks

Sophisticated school girl

Be on my block

Rocking braclets, anklets the basics

Petite nice body, skin and face sick

One I could shop with

Go uptown and cop with

She not a thug girl but my down chick

She know how to roll the weed but don̉t smoke

She know how to cook the coke and bag dope

Screen my calls

Flip on me when im wrong

Talk shit thru the night

Throw it on me on the morning

She like it from the back

With my fingers in her hair

I love it in any position

Ma I don̉t care

She like when I shine up them jewels that blind her

And drive by the projects while a nigger hollar



[Jay-Z]

I let her drive the V

She's my pretty young thing

I let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

My pretty young thing

She's my gangsta bitch

I let her drive the V

She's my pretty young thing

I let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

She's my pretty young thing

She's my down ass bitch



[Memphis Bleek]

Yo you know how I do

Dillinger duece duece

One in the sleeve one in the construction boots

My shorty, tote two, that's what she do

One in her purse and one in her Gucci goose

I keep her Prada down

Bitches wanna hollar now

She back out the step

When yo niggers crowd around

That̉s my road dog

And you know I unload for her

She hold me down anytime I call for her

Like at the time when I crashed the Jag

She brought the Yukon 2000 black

Through a screen and a DVD

Twenites on the truck that'll piss you off

In return I sent her on a tour thru Sacks

With tengrand shoping spree to get back

I brought her a five that look nice when she drive

Put a glock on the dash

Watch the stash nigga



[Jay-Z]

I let her drive the V

She's my pretty young thing

Let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

My pretty young thing

She's my gangsta bitch

I let her drive the V

My pretty young thing

Let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

My pretty young thing

Yeah she's my down ass bitch



[Memphis Bleek]

Ay yo I ride for my lady

Die for my lady

Hold my 380 baby

This what the game made me

Im̉a hustler, love it or not

I be thuggin, huggin the block

Glock bustin running from cops



[Amil]

Uh I'm right beside

Pull the gat out of my Pr-ada purse

Clock 'em, clock 'em

That's gotta hurt

I'm your down bitch, your accomplice

Ride for you baby and that's a promise

I got your back nigga

I'm the one you trust to count on your stacks nigga

Cook your cracks nigga

I park the pinsky right off the pounds

Let off hollow rounds if shit goes down

I'm with the robberies, holdin' banks up

This pretty young thing gonna keep it gangsta what?

Uh-huh yeah Amil-lion wha-what?

Amil-lion, Memph man what? uh



[Jay-Z]

I let her drive the V

She's my pretty young thing

I let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

My pretty young thing

She's my down ass bitch

I let her drive the V

She's my pretty young thing

I let her ride with me

She's my pretty young thing

Rap or robbery

My pretty young thing

She's my gangsta bitch



Ride with me my pretty young thing

Let her my pretty young thing

Let her my pretty young thing

My down ass bitch

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