Peewee Longway - PoundTown lyrics
[Peewee Longway - PoundTown lyrics]
(His name is Kino Beats)
Play with me, I'ma spin somethin'
I don't fuck with these niggas, you can tell 'em come spin somethin'
Know I got a big gun
When I up this bitch, nigga know I'ma hit somethin'
Blue flag on the left like Tookie
I'ma cap in a fuck nigga bushes
Take your bitch and go fuck her at Tootsies
So many packs, I'm her neighborhood pusher
Show you what it do with these backend bookings, I can get shit crackin', I'm Crip
Racks in the backpack stacked up neat, bags, 448s of the Kush
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
You ain't tryna spend your money, I don't want your debt, I don't want your pound, clown
You ain't my nigga, might run, homeboy somewhere lost and found
Yeah, put this shit on like I'm nowhere from 'round here, bitch tryna eat my style
I get the box, put the shit in the clouds
Get the brick so clean, you cut it with Dial
Chinaman plug I done nicknamed Chow
Bitch got the brick like the queen of the south
Let's get it (Longway, bitch)
I'ma get the work, take it back on my side, got it beatin', jumper inside
I keep a hundred pack tucked for my country boy just 'cause he payin' the sky high
I'm thinkin' 'bout ten while trappin' these bags on West P, everything high-high
Bought Cartier shades to cover my eyes, the Sprinklez got me lookin' cockeyed
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Play with me, I'ma spin somethin'
I don't fuck with these niggas, you can tell 'em come spin somethin'
Know I got a big gun
When I up this bitch, nigga know I'ma hit somethin'
Blue flag on the left like Tookie
I'ma cap in a fuck nigga bushes
Take your bitch and go fuck her at Tootsies
So many packs, I'm her neighborhood pusher
Show you what it do with these backend bookings, I can get shit crackin', I'm Crip
Racks in the backpack stacked up neat, bags, 448s of the Kush
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Play with me, I'ma spin somethin'
I don't fuck with these niggas, you can tell 'em come spin somethin'
Know I got a big gun
When I up this bitch, nigga know I'ma hit somethin'
Blue flag on the left like Tookie
I'ma cap in a fuck nigga bushes
Take your bitch and go fuck her at Tootsies
So many packs, I'm her neighborhood pusher
Show you what it do with these backend bookings, I can get shit crackin', I'm Crip
Racks in the backpack stacked up neat, bags, 448s of the Kush
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
You ain't tryna spend your money, I don't want your debt, I don't want your pound, clown
You ain't my nigga, might run, homeboy somewhere lost and found
Yeah, put this shit on like I'm nowhere from 'round here, bitch tryna eat my style
I get the box, put the shit in the clouds
Get the brick so clean, you cut it with Dial
Chinaman plug I done nicknamed Chow
Bitch got the brick like the queen of the south
Let's get it (Longway, bitch)
I'ma get the work, take it back on my side, got it beatin', jumper inside
I keep a hundred pack tucked for my country boy just 'cause he payin' the sky high
I'm thinkin' 'bout ten while trappin' these bags on West P, everything high-high
Bought Cartier shades to cover my eyes, the Sprinklez got me lookin' cockeyed
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Play with me, I'ma spin somethin'
I don't fuck with these niggas, you can tell 'em come spin somethin'
Know I got a big gun
When I up this bitch, nigga know I'ma hit somethin'
Blue flag on the left like Tookie
I'ma cap in a fuck nigga bushes
Take your bitch and go fuck her at Tootsies
So many packs, I'm her neighborhood pusher
Show you what it do with these backend bookings, I can get shit crackin', I'm Crip
Racks in the backpack stacked up neat, bags, 448s of the Kush
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town
Pound town, pound town, my trap house really pound town