On P’s lyrics

[Intro: TiaCorine and Samuel L. Jackson]
On this motherf*cking plane!
Everybody strap in!
I'm about to open some f*cking windows
Oh my god

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah
Ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah, you was my dog you was going real far you was young, you was hard them n*ggas was fake no [?] forever, pink pus*y pimpin' you'll stay in my heart
Ooh
Now you talking that sh*t, I'll tote your .30, them n*ggas was far, I'm stealing your sh*t, real sh*t, no Uno lil' b*tch I'm right here pulling your card
Ooh
Better get your b*tch she's talking that sh*t she thinking she hard, I'll beat on that b*tch real sh*t, real smooth, I'm doing that sh*t like it was my job
Ooh
I'm looking at pictures of you on stages breaking my heart, I see my enemy even in dark, like cookie I crumble, I'm falling apart
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah
Ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah

[Verse 2]
Ooh
He was just popping that perky, yessirski, it was just [?], n*gga you hurt me, now it's the end and we pulling the curtain yeah
Ooh
All of the [?] you would think it was worth it, yes real n*gga you knew you a servant doin' whatever to keep 'em a workin' yeah
Ooh
You just wanted the money, you knew he was hurtin', you was not carin' for n*gga that's certain, f*ck 'em up n*gga, no b*tch I'm a virgin yeah
Ooh
Push it together lil b*tch I'm a surgeon, b*tch I'm a hit I feel [?], he was just tweakin' don't mean he deserve it yeah
Oooh
[Bridge]
What do you do?
I kill your crew
f*ck you doing
You

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah
Ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm not about feeling the blues
No, ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah

[Outro]
Ooh
No, I don't know what to do
I don't like hearing bad news
I'm running 'round feeling the blues
I think I might grab my tool
I feel like killing your crew, yeah