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Dept. of P's Video (MV)




Performed By: Mac Zay
Featuring: Cole Hearted
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Xavier Sowell, Nicole Fontenette




Mac Zay - Dept. of P's Lyrics
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[ Featuring Cole Hearted ]

Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
Gotta catch 'em all like my name is ash
Love me some breasts I f*ck with me some ass
Long as she freaky and she letting me smash
Bring what you got and we going half
All about flavors and all of them bad
Watch how you stepping cause I'm on yo ass
I look at ya bitch and she wet when I pass
Up in the restroom fingers in yo stash
She like men but I got her crushing
She like my words so got her blushing
Got her phone number now I got her bussing
When you call she say she doing nothing
Add one to team she make proud
Never raising my voice no need to get loud
I say what I want no rebuttal allowed
Pretty lil mouth keep her around
Look spicy tajin fruit and some lime water
Goddess rolling marijuana with the largest hindquarters
Call from her father I'm sorry sir but I'm in love with your daughter
Her motivation encourages me to go even harder
Key to ignition I didn't even have to replace the starter
Fresh set of braids just got a line up from my barber
Can't shake no hands if mine is clenched got me feeling like Arthur
Disturbing my peace is Ludacris so I wouldn't even bother
Yeah but this liquor got me feeling groovy
The night still young baby what you thinking about doing
Backing me down with pressure I'm feeling like I'm Patrick Ewing
This meat up on your grill it's almost like we
Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
Shit while I'm stuffing up this cone tell me bout your day
Relive that stress department of p's is where you lay
Isms immaculate you consume it in every way
Controllers on deck sorry baby this how we play
Keep that strap on me I got my backpack
Break yo bitch off like this and like that
I'm feeling myself, I'm all in my act
I'm taking yo bitch she fell for the trap
You been there, nigga I done that
You talmbout this city, nigga we run that
We ball like the Lakers, crossover step back
Treat yo bitch like open threes and I wet that bang
Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
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Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
Gotta catch 'em all like my name is ash
Love me some breasts I f*ck with me some ass
Long as she freaky and she letting me smash
Bring what you got and we going half
All about flavors and all of them bad
Watch how you stepping cause I'm on yo ass
I look at ya bitch and she wet when I pass
Up in the restroom fingers in yo stash
She like men but I got her crushing
She like my words so got her blushing
Got her phone number now I got her bussing
When you call she say she doing nothing
Add one to team she make proud
Never raising my voice no need to get loud
I say what I want no rebuttal allowed
Pretty lil mouth keep her around
Look spicy tajin fruit and some lime water
Goddess rolling marijuana with the largest hindquarters
Call from her father I'm sorry sir but I'm in love with your daughter
Her motivation encourages me to go even harder
Key to ignition I didn't even have to replace the starter
Fresh set of braids just got a line up from my barber
Can't shake no hands if mine is clenched got me feeling like Arthur
Disturbing my peace is Ludacris so I wouldn't even bother
Yeah but this liquor got me feeling groovy
The night still young baby what you thinking about doing
Backing me down with pressure I'm feeling like I'm Patrick Ewing
This meat up on your grill it's almost like we
Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
Shit while I'm stuffing up this cone tell me bout your day
Relive that stress department of p's is where you lay
Isms immaculate you consume it in every way
Controllers on deck sorry baby this how we play
Keep that strap on me I got my backpack
Break yo bitch off like this and like that
I'm feeling myself, I'm all in my act
I'm taking yo bitch she fell for the trap
You been there, nigga I done that
You talmbout this city, nigga we run that
We ball like the Lakers, crossover step back
Treat yo bitch like open threes and I wet that bang
Give her that act right
We can get back right
Don't step wrong when you f*cking with me
Come with that sack right
Make sure it packed right
You stepped into the department of ps
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Writer: Xavier Sowell, Nicole Fontenette
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