Peso Flow
Big Peso, you killed it My Big Peso in it, got them niggas turnin
it on, ayy B.B.A. to do it to em
Hit em Jordan with the Kobe, made em fade away He just made first 48, that was the other
day I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you lookin' at my food, I just made your plate How you fuckin' with the opps, now you
can't come outside He a yell, make em squirt, we go electric
slide Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question
God Had to turn the grind up, we in overdrive
Bout to cause a fiasco, we bout to kick push Open up the door, nigga, can't be overlooked
Take that nigga head off, I don't care what he took
It don't take much to get you touched, nigga, just a lick
I done took his bitch and now he callin' me a cripple
I done got her hoe back, she ain't a good look
But she ain't the hoe, call him his cook, but If he really want some problems, nigga, speak up
Niggas balkin', but they really wanna be us I'm a kook, and your bitch really a cheetah
Niggas like ass at the door, want you to feed em
Niggas never gave me shit, give me a reason I done put my heart and soul into this music
I don't want your love no more, cause you abuse her
All them trials and tribulations, I just need her love
Heart so cold, I don't even wanna give out hell
Hit em Jordan with the Kobe, made em fade away
He just made us 48, that was the other day
I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you lookin' at my food, I just made your plate
How you fuckin' with the ice, now you can't come outside
He a hill, make him squeal, we gon' electric slide
Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question God
Had to turn the grind up, we ain't overdrive
I be doin' what I want to all the time, it ain't no game
How you ridin' with a boss that he speakin' on the lame
I can't blame you, blame your nigga, he be on the same thing
Paced up with her after the party, now they wanna hang with gang
These niggas I refuse to
Baby girl, you recyclable, I reuse you
Sixty-seven bitches in a robe, I feel like you
Put yourself in my shoes, nigga, what would you do
Who the fuck made it cool to come up, hmm
And not look out for your guys, yeah
Who the fuck made it cool to ride around the city
And you steady spreadin' these lies, yeah
I can't fuck with him no more, I grab the scissors, cut the ties
Used to hold my tongue, now I can't look you in your eyes
Head pounding, cause I lift my head right up in the clouds
I don't even use my horn no more, I lift it on the ground
Hit him Jordan with the Kobe, made him fade away
He just made first 48, that was the other day
I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you be lookin' at my food, I just made your plate
How you fuckin' with the opps, now you can't come outside
He a year, make him squeal, we go electric slide
Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question God
Had to turn the grind up, we in overdrive
If you really want some problems, nigga, speak up
If you really want some problems, nigga, speak up
Get it gone
it on, ayy B.B.A. to do it to em
Hit em Jordan with the Kobe, made em fade away He just made first 48, that was the other
day I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you lookin' at my food, I just made your plate How you fuckin' with the opps, now you
can't come outside He a yell, make em squirt, we go electric
slide Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question
God Had to turn the grind up, we in overdrive
Bout to cause a fiasco, we bout to kick push Open up the door, nigga, can't be overlooked
Take that nigga head off, I don't care what he took
It don't take much to get you touched, nigga, just a lick
I done took his bitch and now he callin' me a cripple
I done got her hoe back, she ain't a good look
But she ain't the hoe, call him his cook, but If he really want some problems, nigga, speak up
Niggas balkin', but they really wanna be us I'm a kook, and your bitch really a cheetah
Niggas like ass at the door, want you to feed em
Niggas never gave me shit, give me a reason I done put my heart and soul into this music
I don't want your love no more, cause you abuse her
All them trials and tribulations, I just need her love
Heart so cold, I don't even wanna give out hell
Hit em Jordan with the Kobe, made em fade away
He just made us 48, that was the other day
I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you lookin' at my food, I just made your plate
How you fuckin' with the ice, now you can't come outside
He a hill, make him squeal, we gon' electric slide
Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question God
Had to turn the grind up, we ain't overdrive
I be doin' what I want to all the time, it ain't no game
How you ridin' with a boss that he speakin' on the lame
I can't blame you, blame your nigga, he be on the same thing
Paced up with her after the party, now they wanna hang with gang
These niggas I refuse to
Baby girl, you recyclable, I reuse you
Sixty-seven bitches in a robe, I feel like you
Put yourself in my shoes, nigga, what would you do
Who the fuck made it cool to come up, hmm
And not look out for your guys, yeah
Who the fuck made it cool to ride around the city
And you steady spreadin' these lies, yeah
I can't fuck with him no more, I grab the scissors, cut the ties
Used to hold my tongue, now I can't look you in your eyes
Head pounding, cause I lift my head right up in the clouds
I don't even use my horn no more, I lift it on the ground
Hit him Jordan with the Kobe, made him fade away
He just made first 48, that was the other day
I just made 40 racks, that was yesterday
How you be lookin' at my food, I just made your plate
How you fuckin' with the opps, now you can't come outside
He a year, make him squeal, we go electric slide
Nigga, I'm the holy one, please don't question God
Had to turn the grind up, we in overdrive
If you really want some problems, nigga, speak up
If you really want some problems, nigga, speak up
Get it gone
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Writer(s): Daishawn Jones
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