a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

aye! - pe$o pete lyrics

[sample: [?]]
trapa*, trap

[intro: scoot]
yuh, yuh, whoa, huh? hm? wait, aye
d*mn, this sh*t go like aye
what the f*ck it do? that sh*t kinda’ go like aye
okay, i got something for ’em
i say

[verse 1: scoot & [?]]
gotta’ go hard, drive
load the tech, you part
i disconnect you offline
need respect, that’s all mine (ugh!)
i’m a smart guy
got twin glocks at all times
they don’t shoot they harmonize
hit that note they blow your mind (trapa*, ugh!)
and i got weight on me (okay)
i’m a big deal, they wait on me (yessir)
you can’t pay that fee (whoa)
i’mma collect, just wait and see (yup)
haters turn to vacancies (whoa)
freddy with the ruger [?] your dreams (bow)
i stay zooted, streets i’m rooted
no cap
please don’t play with me (aye)
please don’t think it’s sweet
the chopper’s had a busy week
i clock my shootеrs in
they got that scope
so if you hide, thеy seek
and when you tagged, yo’ body freeze
might end up in the [?]
don’t play these games
i might just peek
i count to ten, they rest in peace
[sample: [?]]
trapa*, trap

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine (grrrow!)
no more op’s in the area
with my blood like malaria
and the stick on my side like harry, uh
metal i carry, got iron sittin’ in my carry*on
two or three straps in the [?]
sh*t can get dark like a lariat
ain’t no room for the bullsh*t, carry on
we done booked the whole d*mn marriott
so much money, my drip [?]
your drip old, like the water [?]
sh*t not funny if you thinking you can touch me
youngin’s like chucky, sh*t can get scary dawg
clipper light fl!ck, couple hits
i’m very gone

[skit: vi seconds]
how you got weed and invite me and scoot over but don’t offer us none?
you a bad friend pe$o, but yo, aye

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack!
[sample: [?]]
trapa*, trap

[verse 3: vi seconds & pe$o pete]
i be touchin’ all this money, you ain’t got a thing
i pull up with a glock and i let it sing (bow)
when it pop, it go bitty*bop, botta*bing
i got a lotta’ chains and a lotta’ rings (icy)
i ain’t got a lotta’ time for the bullsh*t, yuh
you don’t wanna’ hop in the bull pit, yuh
got full pockets and a full clip, yuh
whip you in the mouth get a full lip, yuh (aye)
when it come to the money i got some mean ways
i keep me a tommy [?]
or i get it online, no need to see face
i can go on vacay for a hundred and three days
if i want to
you do money talks, this how money look (yeah)
i give you funny looks, you have funny looks
i call these n*ggas bummy you have bummy looks
i send these n*ggas dummies, you a dummy

[outro: vi seconds]
juice

- peo pete lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular