Pe$o Pete, BZARGOODBOY, BIG LAX - i luh wendy’s lyrics
[Pe$o Pete, BZARGOODBOY, BIG LAX - i luh wendy’s lyrics]
I'm finna fuck on that daughter
But her mama finer
Always been a ace on my team
But I'm not on fire
I just tried a fifteen in my drink
Now I'm recliner
That bitch was buggin', cut her off
I don't need spiders oh, that's arachnid
I just pulled a pistol out on dog
Made him backflip
Bad yellow bone chompin' big
Like she Pac-Man and my big brodie keep the
Cannon like I'm Zack's friend
bzar didn't get it
But we always talkin' 'bout Florida, too
He must've not've listened
I'm not even sayin' real words
God built me different
tula printed all over my blanket, boy
It quilt me different
Uh, yeah, alright, watch this, aye
You hangin' wit' an imposter
In yo' camp, boy, you got frenemies
Drink so much water that
My stomach got anemones
I need me a Fox from the 20th century
They get on cam' and they slip
A nipple out like Alinity
Hard work and dedication, nigga
That's the remedy a scoop of Gamma Labs and
Hard liquor, I said, ""
You played 100 gecs around the hoes
That's a penalty two bad bitches want me
Let's have a trilogy
Ah fuck, I mean a triple threat
Yeah, I know it's wrong again, but fuck it
I need different sex
My dark twisted fantasy a demon
Wit' a busty chest
Thought a coochie on me in the
Grass and it snapped my neck
Heheh, I need a praying mantis
Beat her duties down and let's snorkel
Felt like Atlantis she may habla japonés
But still can't speak Spanish
My grandma heard me call a
Girl "Cute" and said
"Stop bein' mannish"
These girls love chasin' clout
Can't watch or stand it
They love to cut out all the
Lights and then watch the panic
That shit workin' over there
Around other planets
But move wrong inside the right
Ship and get fuckin' banished
Ugh, gold all on my body and it
Look like honey or some mustard
Bad bitch wanna call me "Honey"
Then I just might bust her
Cannon on my hand and it
Look just like the X-Buster
Bitch, I'm Mega Man movin' with the green
These niggas thought that I
Was sellin' grams married to the money
I ain't even make no weddin' plans
She said I'm like a teddy bear
So she givin' out Teddy Grahams
That's some good cookie
Don't care if it got a bush
As long as this shit gushy
Pull up, hold on, nigga, I might have to
He thought it was sweet until I
Show him I ain't goody-goody
We gon' jump that nigga, who's in?
I was smokin' wax, I started coughin'
I need a new pin
That bitch was cappin' when she said she
Only been wit' a few men
She just had a train run on
Her like the Blue Line
I couldn't even really fuck the bitch
More than a few times
She always get freaky when she buyin'
So she still gon' make a
Movie just like New Line
Mine in mint condition
But you niggas need a new dime
Bitch!