PISS Songtext
von Doja Cat

Oh, you found a pocket?
Oh, I′ve got a locket
And if I could show you this docket
Then, we could go
We could get a profit
(AP, CashMoneyAP)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
You want that, so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic, I keep passin' on your b- (Yeah, yo)
She wants diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
All my diamonds look like p-


All your boys look like the Backstreets
I just hit The Row, looks like Mary-Kate and Ashley
He doesn′t like any bats, but he b- on my back piece
Muscle in my c-, n- you aren't pushing past me (Yeah, yeah)
All I see are long lines, money loved me long time
All we got is face cards, you could put that on mine
'Fit looks like s-, n- wouldn′t put that online
But how I dress, but you never got that co-sign

All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
You want that, so I want this (All my, yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic, I keep passin′ on your b- (Yeah, yo)
She wants diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
All my diamonds look like p-


Yeah, you can't see me (Yeah)
Even though the management (Management)
You can′t be me (Be me)
You won't reap the benefits (Benefits)
Body mannequin (Yeah, any)
You know nothin′ 'bout fashion, b- (Fashion, b-)
These shenanigans
The front row next to Janet, sitting cute
Get the knee-high, get the boot
You ain′t me and I ain't you
Gotta pee, I'm off the Goose (Yeah)
Gettin′ cheese is all I do (Yeah)
All these females ride the caboose
Look like pee all over my jewels
I′ma teach 'em all the rules
Monkey see so monkey do

All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
You want that, so I want this (Yeah, yo)
Call the paps and get a pic, I keep passin′ on your b- (Yeah, yo)
She wants diamonds just like this
All my diamonds look like p- (Yeah, yo)
All my diamonds look like p-

Don't nothing come to sleep on your dream
So, as much as you sleep and
You get depressed and
You stand around and
Just mope around about that s-
Cut that s- out, and go after your dreams, you got this rap s-
You got this acting s-, you got all this s- in the bag, man
I believe in you
So, call me back, peace