Peso Peso, Trippie Redd - Brad Pitt lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Peso Peso, Trippie Redd - Brad Pitt lyrics]
I got drip (Drip, drip) , something like
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Diamonds dancing in my chain
Diamonds dancing on my wrist
(Chain, chain, ha)
Diamonds dancing on my rings
(Rings) , diamonds dancing on my bitch (yeah)
Diamonds dancing on my gang
(Gang) , diamonds dancing in
This bitch (Bitch, ha, ha)
Please don't panic in this bitch (Bitch)
Foenem got cannons in this bitch (yeah)
Don't make me blam it in this bitch (yeah)
Oh man, God damn it in this bitch
Afghanistan up in this bitch
Go to war, Iran up in this bitch
Go to war, I ran up in his shit
Go to war, I ran up, made a hit (Gang, woo)
Yeah, you know how we comin'
1400, TSF, bitch gang, shoutout Peso
Gang, shoutout Peso gang (Woo, gang)
I got drip (Drip, drip) , something like
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
I'm strapped with a K, I got racks in my safe
(Bop-bop)
Niggas love to hate but got nowhere to stay
Nigga play with the gang
We gon' kick in his door
I'm in Dolce Gabbana walkin' up in court
Got rich in the kitchen
On the block with a Glock
And that bitch is extended
Bop-bop if a nigga start trippin'
I'm in Neiman Marcus
I was strapped up in Givenchy linen
(Pes', Pes', Pes')
I just left Bank of America
Then I went to Chase (Pes', Pes', Pes')
I'ma wack a nigga in style
I'ma do a drive-by in the Wraith
(Pes', Pes', Pes')
I'ma make the bitch walk a mile (Go)
If she don't let me fuck or give me face
Niggas on the internet talkin' too tough
Backseat, yeah, when we shot his dudes up
With the gang members like I'm 102 up
Two fingers and a thumb threwed up (102)
I got drip (Drip, drip) , something like
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Diamonds dancing in my chain
Diamonds dancing on my wrist
(Chain, chain, ha)
Diamonds dancing on my rings
(Rings) , diamonds dancing on my bitch (yeah)
Diamonds dancing on my gang
(Gang) , diamonds dancing in
This bitch (Bitch, ha, ha)
Please don't panic in this bitch (Bitch)
Foenem got cannons in this bitch (yeah)
Don't make me blam it in this bitch (yeah)
Oh man, God damn it in this bitch
Afghanistan up in this bitch
Go to war, Iran up in this bitch
Go to war, I ran up in his shit
Go to war, I ran up, made a hit (Gang, woo)
Yeah, you know how we comin'
1400, TSF, bitch gang, shoutout Peso
Gang, shoutout Peso gang (Woo, gang)
I got drip (Drip, drip) , something like
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
I'm strapped with a K, I got racks in my safe
(Bop-bop)
Niggas love to hate but got nowhere to stay
Nigga play with the gang
We gon' kick in his door
I'm in Dolce Gabbana walkin' up in court
Got rich in the kitchen
On the block with a Glock
And that bitch is extended
Bop-bop if a nigga start trippin'
I'm in Neiman Marcus
I was strapped up in Givenchy linen
(Pes', Pes', Pes')
I just left Bank of America
Then I went to Chase (Pes', Pes', Pes')
I'ma wack a nigga in style
I'ma do a drive-by in the Wraith
(Pes', Pes', Pes')
I'ma make the bitch walk a mile (Go)
If she don't let me fuck or give me face
Niggas on the internet talkin' too tough
Backseat, yeah, when we shot his dudes up
With the gang members like I'm 102 up
Two fingers and a thumb threwed up (102)
I got drip (Drip, drip) , something like
Chips (Chips, yeah, chips)
Fuck her then dip, she like big dick
(yeah, yeah, gang) i got cash
(Cash) , I like getting rich (Rich)
She got lots of ass
(Ass) , I got hoes, Brad Pitt (Bitch) , yeah
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)
Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo) , Brad Pitt, yeah (Woo)