PGT (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Dominique Byron Laing/J.A. Brathwaite

Go head T3

Where was she raised

Where did she raise up

Came from the grave and now she chase paper

PGT PGT

PGT

PGT oh

PGT that's a PGT

Pretty yellow thang don't believe that s**t

Believes in me like I believe in her

Pass time runnin' over steak and grits

Pass time runnin' over this and that

I got a room baby we don't gotta strap

You say you good but you know I gotta ask

You say you good but you know I gotta

Pretty thing thing girl you got class

Guardin' all the punches so you gotta think fast

Can I pour another glass another glass

Hennessy Pepsi Hennessy and Pepsi

PGT you're way more sexy out in person

Yeah

Girl I know that you're nervous

You're deeper than the surface

Deeper than the surface

Got me askin'

Where was she raised

Where did she raise up

Came from the grave and now she chase paper

PGT PGT

PGT

PGT oh

Where was she raised

Where did she raise up

Came from the grave and now she chase paper

PGT PGT

PGT

PGT oh

I really brought you out of the country ayy

What's that

What's this

I really got you livin' nice baby

Like that and this

Your body fit designer good

Ask me and you got it we good

Got a mansion in Hollywood but I never turned Hollywood

She get old but I need more love for me

More love for me

She get old but that means more TLC

More TLC yeah

She get old but maybe that's all I really need

Woah oh

Hennessy Pepsi Hennessy and Pepsi

All you need

PGT you're way more sexy out in person

Yeah yeah

Gir l I know that you're nervous

You're deeper than the surface deeper than the surface

Got me askin'

Where was she raised

Where did she raise up

Yeah yeah

Came from the grave and now she chase paper

PGT PGT

PGT

PGT oh

I'm still askin' where was she raised

Where did she raise up

Where was she raised

Came from the grave and now she chase paper

Now she chase paper

PGT PGT

Oh

PGT

PGT oh