Rowdy Roddy Piper

Peter Piper Picked a Pepper
Chasing pepper uh let's get it

Yeah
Peter Piper Picked a Pepper
Chasing paper jack
The coupe came red and white like peppermint
And my flow is hot like Gordon Ramsey in the kitchen putting all the peppers in
Give her D like Julius Peppers did
They acting salty ima put the peppers in it
I'm in Brooklyn hit that corner store and grab a Arizona to eat my Peppas with

I'm a solid nigga and I earned my stripes
I left with 8 hoes on my pool stick
He want beef I grab a tooth pick
Preaching to them on the pulpit
I was checking out your bitch my conscious going crazy he like Blessing do it
My transformation is a miracle I cannot wait to pull up in a cool whip

Check my ice
It shine at night
Ima living right hope I don't sin tonight
I know they gon act like my friend tonight
Ima ask that Lil skeez if I can tonight
Ima always stay silent Miranda rights
Ima keep drinking till I can't stand tonight
Ima make her say please Amanda right
You can keep throwing shade cause I'm tanning right

I'm about to be the hottest on the web I'll change my name into tarantula
All I gotta do is send a message and they'll pull up on me just to handle ya
Ima clean the game of these shitty rappers they gon call me Bless the Janitor
All I do is add and multiply the money you would think I'm taking algebra

I've been through some pain
It ain't make me change
I can't wait to get an iced out Dino diamond chain
My drip like Al Roker I'll pull up I make it rain
I think they congruent why cause I think they all the same

At

12 o clock we meeting Ralph Lauren
I heard your music and I closed my mouth boring
I bet 5 on the skins cause of Josh Norman
They was sleeping on bet they stopped snoring
When I'm on I'm never gonna stop touring
I'm keep balling never stop scoring
Say you dripping on us but you're not pouring
I'm the King of the hill but I'm not Lauryn

Check me out
She neck me out
I know someone that could X you out
I want me a hellcat meow
Bitch I'm a king take a lil bow
He talking shit hit him pow pow
When can I hit she like now now
I'll cross you up little bow wow
I'm balling on you you just foul out Yeah



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Writer(s): Bless Picasso
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