Kodak Black, Petey Pablo, Sniper Gang - Peggy Sue lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black, Petey Pablo, Sniper Gang - Peggy Sue lyrics]
You don't eat, then you gon' be food
You gon' be on the plate
And we ain't tryna be lunchmeat
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
You don't eat, then you're gonna be eaten
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, please, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
Finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
You don't eat, then you're gonna get eatеn
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, plеase, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
I finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
The party is finally over
I figured you out, now it's over
You should look over your shoulder
'cause you gon' get murked
It's a lot of bodies falling, I got bodies
Lots of souls bodies on my conscience
Zombies calling for some more
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
You're screeching in terror, it's haunting
You're screaming for shelter
Demons and steppers, I creep with the metal
I sleep with the Devil
Big Papa Petey, I'm a badass (Woo)
Been a bad motherfucker since first class
(Brr)
First day of school, beat a nigga ass (Ayy)
And then walked 'round the school
Without a hall pass (Ayy)
And ever since then, I been a street cat
(Street cat) running 'round with the Gs
With the seat back (Seat)
Yeah, big rim rolling on the Cadillac (yeah)
Pistol on the seat so I can
Catch your hiding ho ass (Boy)
I'm not gon' play around
With none of y'all (Nah)
Yin and I yang and then we drill the wall
(To the window)
I done told you, now I'ma show you
Picked up my pieces
Now I'm back to rockin' and rollin'
You never heard nothing like this
In this bitch before
Me and Kodak going back to back, toe to toe
Fire's been lit on the fuse (Nah)
And the visual cut
It's gon' give you the blues (Ah)
You don't eat, then you're gonna be eaten
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, please, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
Finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
You're screeching in terror, it's haunting
You're screaming for shelter
Demons and steppers, I creep with the metal
I sleep with the Devil
You gon' be on the plate
And we ain't tryna be lunchmeat
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
You don't eat, then you're gonna be eaten
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, please, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
Finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
You don't eat, then you're gonna get eatеn
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, plеase, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
I finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
The party is finally over
I figured you out, now it's over
You should look over your shoulder
'cause you gon' get murked
It's a lot of bodies falling, I got bodies
Lots of souls bodies on my conscience
Zombies calling for some more
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
Get down, get low, get low
(Every day, it's hard to win)
You're screeching in terror, it's haunting
You're screaming for shelter
Demons and steppers, I creep with the metal
I sleep with the Devil
Big Papa Petey, I'm a badass (Woo)
Been a bad motherfucker since first class
(Brr)
First day of school, beat a nigga ass (Ayy)
And then walked 'round the school
Without a hall pass (Ayy)
And ever since then, I been a street cat
(Street cat) running 'round with the Gs
With the seat back (Seat)
Yeah, big rim rolling on the Cadillac (yeah)
Pistol on the seat so I can
Catch your hiding ho ass (Boy)
I'm not gon' play around
With none of y'all (Nah)
Yin and I yang and then we drill the wall
(To the window)
I done told you, now I'ma show you
Picked up my pieces
Now I'm back to rockin' and rollin'
You never heard nothing like this
In this bitch before
Me and Kodak going back to back, toe to toe
Fire's been lit on the fuse (Nah)
And the visual cut
It's gon' give you the blues (Ah)
You don't eat, then you're gonna be eaten
They gon' try say that you faking
This is about to get dangerous, please, baby
Don't
Now they serving you at the arraignment
Ain't nothing to eat but some ramens
Finally just got in relations
But it didn't work gold earrings
Oh, Peggy Sue cold stepper
Go, baby rude
You're screeching in terror, it's haunting
You're screaming for shelter
Demons and steppers, I creep with the metal
I sleep with the Devil