Pe$o Pete, 954Mari, BIG LAX, CAMOGOD - WATCH THIS! lyrics

[Pe$o Pete, 954Mari, BIG LAX, CAMOGOD - WATCH THIS! lyrics]

Aye shut the fuck up (Game)
I just pulled the trunk up
Thumbin' through these
Motherfuckin' hunnids
I got blue,  wait, wait, uh stupid,  uh

Pull up to your camp, let the 'K off
Demons gon' follow you home like stray dogs
(Uh) came to yo' crib with the chainsaw
Choppa do chemo'
It's burnin' your braids off
Bald headed bitch, take her lace' off
My dick gon' stand at attention like Adolf
(Aye) dick start swingin', baseball
Nut in her eyes, Ray Charles
That blunt on my waist
Call that shit "Hippopotamus"
(What? ハ! Fat bitch) i came on her face
She won't give me top again (Whore, ハ!)
Put this dick in yo' mouth
You don't need oxygen (ハ!)
Slappin' her titties
To show that I'm dominant (Ugh, ハ!)

Yeah, you rappers bitches, puto!
Chop', got a chop' and the 40 a blue nose
I had the plug 'cause I need me a few mo'
Hit 'em, Gear 4, and I do 'em like sumo
Two bad bitches: Robin, Nami
Gang outside like, "Do you copy?"
Please don't try me, we get choppy
Shit get dark like Yami, Yami
That bitch ain't bad, she built like Jimbei
King of my city, boy, I've been the sensei
Put fire to that bitch
Now he built like a Entei

Get it? 'Cause Entei's a dog (yeah)
No? My bad (yeah, yeah, yeah) bitch

Brr! I shot a nigga with Arthritis (ハ!)
I put 'em to sleep, he got the -itis (ハ!)
Burberry mask, just like in ISIS
I'm crashin' the jet, this is a crisis (ハ!)
You wanted a deuce? I gave 'em a 4-4
You fuckin' wit' niggas like you was homo'
(ハ!) i finesse, got blessed
Ain't paid for no promo'
Migo plug, I call him a cholo
Indian plug, he look like Baljeet
She just like a butcher, she workin' my meat
You lost a leg? You ain't gettin' no feet
I stomp out a nigga
While wearin' some cleats
And this ain't a 9, this a A-C-P
And nigga, you stupid, what's the A-B-C's?
And you get a x like Lazy3
You cannot test me like A-C T
I shot a nigga and he got some cancer
Shooters with dreads, you turn to a dancer
She said she a Virgo, bitch, I'm a Cancer
I got a Glock wit' a scope and a hammer
Chop' leave 'em with no IQ
Married to the money? Bitch, I do
Just like a doctor, bitch, I shoot
Vowels, A-E-IO-U

Yeah, yeah, what I was doin' 'cause this
What I'm doin' now (I do, I do)
You gonna need flower
Yo' bitch like a tulip now
I wan' head, give me them two lips now
If she can make me skeet
Then I'mma shoot it down (Bah bah)
Throw it back, li'l bitch, now turn it up
"Do-de da do!", bitch, I'm booted up
Y'all niggas, muted up
Ice on my neck, li'l bitch, I cool it up
(yeah) nah, it's not like Joy-Cons
I ain't goin' to the back 'cause I boycott
(I boycott) throw it in the truck
I call that shit a toy box (yeah, yeah)
I doodle these niggas like noyohy meyoy Bob
(Bah bah) my girl a machine like X-J-9
Fuck wit' me and I'll let the F-J fly
(Brr bah, yeah)
The boy, you can't X ray mine
(yeah, yeah yeah)

Uh, uh

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