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dressrosa* - pe$o pete lyrics

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack! (*shiny pokémon sparkle*)

[intro: pe$o pete]
i don’t, i don’t know why they was doubtin’ me or some sh*t, man
hater!

[producer tag 1: amore]
amore (amore, amore)

[chorus: pe$o pete, oddwin, & [?]]
i need a dime and they v*v’s
blue hunnid bills on me, lookin’ like v.v. (this is a*)
f.l.u.d.d in my pocket, it shootin’ on repeat
simp over b*tches? that sh*t is creepy (this is a*)
yo’ favorite rapper is prolly a weenie
lit like lamp (this is a*, yeah!)
stuck to the pack like stamp (huh?)
i can’t (i can’t, this is a*)
understand? ain’t talkin’ bands (no*no*no)
my pants (my pants, this is a*)
chrome hard pants (huh?)
my b*tch, yeah (this is a*)
yeah (yeah, uh)
they was just hatin’ ’cause they couldn’t be me
i’m doin’ magic, but i’m not houdini (this is a*)
came from the trenches, man, sh*t wasn’t easy
[bridge: omarcameup]
ah, ah, ah, yeah

[producer tag 2: oddwin & [?]]
this is a*

[verse 1: pe$o pete, omarcameup, oddwin, & [?]]
f*ck is you talkin’ ’bout? you think i’m stupid?
i’m makin’ change, boy, i don’t need yo’ two cents
this chop’ on my body, the bullets go “doot!”
i can’t trust these b*tches, they just wanna’ use (this is a*)
i hop in the [?], i hit two*hundred cruise
i’m goin’ stupid, the numbers, they prove (this is a*)
i heard this beat, amore made me lose it
go getchu’ some money, lil’ b*tch, you a loser (this is a*)
my life is a movie and your’s full of bloopers
suitcase all packed up, you know that we movin’
i do sh*t myself, boy, i don’t need a shooter
switchin’ my time zones, movin’ like [?] (this is a*)
she said she ain’t like me, she heard all the rumors
pink in my cup like this sakura bloomin’ (this is a*)
who the f*ck pe$o? no need for confusion

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
one wrong step? die up in this b*tch, oh yeah
sp*ceship, i’m high up in this b*tch, oh yeah
one rule, don’t lie up in this b*tch, oh yeah
whole gang spittin’ fye up in this b*tch, oh yeah
diamonds water might crop in this b*tch, oh yeah
start spittin’, gotta’ fire up in this b*tch, oh yeah
vert wheeler, i’m drivin’ in this b*tch, oh yeah
[break: pe$o pete]
wait, wait, what?

[chorus: pe$o pete]
i need a dime and they v*v’s
blue hunnid bills on me, lookin’ like v.v
f.l.u.d.d in my pocket, it shootin’ on repeat
simp over b*tches? that sh*t is creepy
yo’ favorite rapper is prolly a weenie
lit like lamp
stuck to the pack like stamp
i can’t
understand? ain’t talkin’ bands
my pants
chrome hard pants
my b*tch, yeah
yeah
they was just hatin’ ’cause they couldn’t be me

- peo pete lyrics

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