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P's & Q's Video (MV)




Performed By: Airick G
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Nicolas Womack, Eric Garcia




Airick G - P's & Q's Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, woo
Baguettes in Pari
Shit roll off the tongue
World freeze when I speak
Got ice in my lungs
Know that talk ain't cheap
Is why I stay speakin' up
Ain't no competition
Got these lames fake keepin' up
Keep it up
Fine dine living
In my prime with some fine wine
Prime time sippin'
Hard work payin' off
When you stand on business
Been a star for a minute
In the limelight chillin'
Gotta try to live in my shoes
These type of views
Make problems that I be goin' through so minuscule
No Tyla I be flowin' through these waters
My destination just be showin' proof
Control and move
I'm so improved
Never had time talkin' about who knowin' who
I'm your girl's most listened to
You should try a little harder she could notice you
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
No lie
I've been livin' a lot
I'm refining my perspective
Been givin' a lot
Took the L from my lessons
And made 'em my rock
Add a 'B' to it
Bunch of people ain't believe
Now the fee movin'
Bitter haters in the air
Watch me breathe through it
Big mirrors in the villa
I can see through it
There's better women in Italy
Ima breeze through it
There's better tings in London
But Ima
Chill out a bit
Kick up my feet
Spend a fee on the wrist
Catch up on some sleep
Trip to Amsterdam I told the fam
Ain't no damn way I'm gonna pass on the tree
Do some shrooms and slide on a freak
Lemme show you what it's like
To come ride on AG
I've been puttin' my time into me
I ain't stoppin' till I got a G5 on the lease
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, woo
Baguettes in Pari
Shit roll off the tongue
World freeze when I speak
Got ice in my lungs
Know that talk ain't cheap
Is why I stay speakin' up
Ain't no competition
Got these lames fake keepin' up
Keep it up
Fine dine living
In my prime with some fine wine
Prime time sippin'
Hard work payin' off
When you stand on business
Been a star for a minute
In the limelight chillin'
Gotta try to live in my shoes
These type of views
Make problems that I be goin' through so minuscule
No Tyla I be flowin' through these waters
My destination just be showin' proof
Control and move
I'm so improved
Never had time talkin' about who knowin' who
I'm your girl's most listened to
You should try a little harder she could notice you
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
No lie
I've been livin' a lot
I'm refining my perspective
Been givin' a lot
Took the L from my lessons
And made 'em my rock
Add a 'B' to it
Bunch of people ain't believe
Now the fee movin'
Bitter haters in the air
Watch me breathe through it
Big mirrors in the villa
I can see through it
There's better women in Italy
Ima breeze through it
There's better tings in London
But Ima
Chill out a bit
Kick up my feet
Spend a fee on the wrist
Catch up on some sleep
Trip to Amsterdam I told the fam
Ain't no damn way I'm gonna pass on the tree
Do some shrooms and slide on a freak
Lemme show you what it's like
To come ride on AG
I've been puttin' my time into me
I ain't stoppin' till I got a G5 on the lease
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
Every single thing I touch, blow up
Can't keep my hands to myself
Why would you think I won't show up
That would be bad for my wealth
I've been givin' out what I receive
What I've been blessed with you wouldn't believe
Damn
It's the grateful for me
Hey
It's the grateful for me
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
I'm on my P's & Q's, P's & Q's
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Writer: Nicolas Womack, Eric Garcia
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