Peter Griffin
Squad ls
They like boy you getting huh
It's somebody shooting huh
Aye
Squad
Nigga, look
They like boy you getting hot
But I ain't even sizzle up
Bro put a hole inside his head
Now watch his body shrivel up
And your squad don't play no d I think its time to get them up
They don't know what's up with me I think it's time to wake them up
And I usually be lowkey but right now I don't give no fuck
And your homie rap is weak I think it's time to give it up
And I know that you know me I think it's time to give it up
All them niggas think it's sweet until it's time to pick them up
Ion think I get the joke I think you niggas doing coke
I put bro nem on your ass and you get popped just like a coke
You should break up with your bitch because her face is getting soaked
You forgive her anyway cause you don't wanna let her go
Aye
Stephon driving fast
Got his foot up onna gas all he know acceleration slow down bro we finna crash
Now we on his I don't think he wanna clash
We ain't get up with you yet how long you think that's finna last
Jimmy bitch I'm finna blast take a trip up on this rocket
Ain't scared of that deuce deuce you up that bitch you better pop it
Ain't finna blow that bitch the keep that shit up in your pocket aye
Lil ass gun man you niggas need to drop it
This your bitch well we can split her
She a rat like master splinter
Keep staring at my face I told that hoe to take a picture
No time for selfies bitch
I want me a wealthy bitch
Pretty face and kind of thick you know I like a healthy bitch
You can slide whenever bitch
Tell me how want to do it
While you at it pick your hoe you ain't know what she been doing
You a sucker I can't go
I can't trust the bitch then you know I can't cuff her
She a hoe but you want the bitch I think you really love her
You a hoe cause you mad at us cause your bitch is a busser
I don't know
You rap niggas funny like you donald glover
That's on bro
We go broke just know somebody getting poked
I need more
Catch a glockboy I'm a make em kiss the floor
Just for bro
He diss obe I bet he won't no more
Niggas slow
You can up the pipe but I know that you won't blow
Want the dough
She ain't trynna fuck then that bitch gotta go
Boy check the score
And it's free tremayne until they go gang
Gang aye
Ayee
Nigga
They like boy you getting huh
It's somebody shooting huh
Aye
Squad
Nigga, look
They like boy you getting hot
But I ain't even sizzle up
Bro put a hole inside his head
Now watch his body shrivel up
And your squad don't play no d I think its time to get them up
They don't know what's up with me I think it's time to wake them up
And I usually be lowkey but right now I don't give no fuck
And your homie rap is weak I think it's time to give it up
And I know that you know me I think it's time to give it up
All them niggas think it's sweet until it's time to pick them up
Ion think I get the joke I think you niggas doing coke
I put bro nem on your ass and you get popped just like a coke
You should break up with your bitch because her face is getting soaked
You forgive her anyway cause you don't wanna let her go
Aye
Stephon driving fast
Got his foot up onna gas all he know acceleration slow down bro we finna crash
Now we on his I don't think he wanna clash
We ain't get up with you yet how long you think that's finna last
Jimmy bitch I'm finna blast take a trip up on this rocket
Ain't scared of that deuce deuce you up that bitch you better pop it
Ain't finna blow that bitch the keep that shit up in your pocket aye
Lil ass gun man you niggas need to drop it
This your bitch well we can split her
She a rat like master splinter
Keep staring at my face I told that hoe to take a picture
No time for selfies bitch
I want me a wealthy bitch
Pretty face and kind of thick you know I like a healthy bitch
You can slide whenever bitch
Tell me how want to do it
While you at it pick your hoe you ain't know what she been doing
You a sucker I can't go
I can't trust the bitch then you know I can't cuff her
She a hoe but you want the bitch I think you really love her
You a hoe cause you mad at us cause your bitch is a busser
I don't know
You rap niggas funny like you donald glover
That's on bro
We go broke just know somebody getting poked
I need more
Catch a glockboy I'm a make em kiss the floor
Just for bro
He diss obe I bet he won't no more
Niggas slow
You can up the pipe but I know that you won't blow
Want the dough
She ain't trynna fuck then that bitch gotta go
Boy check the score
And it's free tremayne until they go gang
Gang aye
Ayee
Nigga
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