Peter (feat. Tech N9ne)

[00:11.34] Peter picked a peck of pickled peppers, how the fuck I pick a ho?
[00:14.89] It's like tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes in a row
[00:17.79] How'd we become enemies? I really don't know
[00:20.15] I would say I'm sorry, but I'm not a sorry-ass
[00:22.64] Good morning, ho, can I get you a water?
[00:23.91] I like a degenerate who can regenerate
[00:25.43] Liquor be wakin' me up with the scaries
[00:26.76] I gotta go hibernate to get that threat away
[00:28.25] People are drivin' around with their friend
[00:29.55] I'ma knock on each window and tell 'em their friend is fake
[00:31.10] I find it funny you talkin' shit 'bout all your homies
[00:32.76] And don't think they doing the very same
[00:33.90] All of your boyfriends are cheating and
[00:35.09] All of your girlfriends know who gon' be fuckin' them after you
[00:36.76] Dick got a mind of its own
[00:37.69] I be hitting the bathroom to get him to simmer his attitude
[00:39.67] I used to live on a cul-de-sac
[00:40.63] But I don't like being cornered, I'd rather an avenue
[00:42.42] I lay a puss on a puss like a platypus
[00:43.87] Platter the puss, look what I put my palette through
[00:45.26] Scary day when they call a killer rapper through
[00:46.54] You go then like Carrie they're gonna laugh at you
[00:48.06] Crack a few like the comedians have to do
[00:49.41] Rap a new, then I got a platinum plaque to view
[00:50.96] You got jack to do, then you a sack of poo
[00:52.28] Abracadabra from me, get the smackaroo
[00:53.66] Half of you capping, no stacking is wack of you
[00:55.05] Yappin', your crap is a fat "Yabba Dabba Doo"
[00:56.53] Penny-pushing a percentage they pay to us
[00:57.94] Missing more money, machinery may fool you
[00:59.30] Don't let the dominant Devil delay you, bruh (Bruh)
[01:00.88] I convey to you (Bruh) in the face to bust
[01:02.24] Think you standing on business, you lay to dust
[01:03.69] All because you made no moment to make mula
[01:05.03] So superior, slip and I slay you, bruh
[01:06.38] Bomb begets big Beirut blood
[01:07.72] I just told that chubby rapper
[01:09.27] "Hit the gym, you weigh too much" (Cheah)
[01:10.65] I just told that Christian rapper
[01:12.06] "Shut up, bitch, you pray too much" (Cheah)
[01:13.52] I just told that syllable rapper
[01:14.75] "Dork, you sayin' way too much"
[01:16.34] I just told his model girlfriend
[01:17.62] "Throw it up", she ate too much (Hold the fuck up)
[01:19.14] Peter picked a peck of pickled peppers, how the fuck I pick a ho?
[01:22.60] It's like tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes in a row
[01:25.40] How'd we become enemies? I really don't know
[01:27.91] I would say I'm sorry, but I'm not a sorry-ass
[01:30.42] Tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes all in line
[01:33.13] Talk about me but I can hear it from behind
[01:36.09] Did a number on her, but I still gave her her prime
[01:38.98] I just made a ten do a split, is she now a five?
[01:41.47] Ayy, you get the murder from Nina
[01:42.65] All over the planet, I'm pushin' it right at the satellite
[01:44.40] Thinkin' 'bout pushin', I'm off in the cushion
[01:45.83] And me and my lady, we usin' a rag a night
[01:47.34] Not the mineral, genitals had a fight
[01:48.76] I'm in the middle, not little my appetite
[01:50.29] Then I'm bustin' on through like a maga might
[01:51.68] I got a friend like a good Abba Zabba bite
[01:53.00] All of my homies are fake
[01:53.89] And we truly got nothing in common except that I'm also fake
[01:55.86] I put my kids on her face
[01:56.64] Then I leave just to let them discuss what to get me for Father's Day
[01:58.69] She used to love me and now she might want me to die
[02:00.19] But she always know that I'm a call away
[02:01.53] Every time I wanna kill myself
[02:02.50] I try distracting myself in the mall with a shoppin' day
[02:04.26] Body so sensitive, she like a hair trigger
[02:05.69] Plus a party in her back like a mullet
[02:07.17] If I do crash the car
[02:07.89] I might just build me a cabin with it, the interior's wooden
[02:09.94] I'm tryin' to find me an older woman
[02:11.10] But today I'm in the twenty-two like a bullet
[02:12.71] I tried becomin' the friend of a rapper
[02:14.09] He ended up hitting his girlfriend, I couldn't
[02:15.51] I make 'em move when I'm playin' the groove
[02:16.82] I get them in the mood and the people, they love it
[02:18.41] I got a new one that's coming your way in the summer
[02:20.03] I really just gave you a nugget
[02:21.15] Fuck it, it'll be so good to hear it
[02:22.50] I know all the people are sick of the rubbish
[02:23.92] I bet all the women that hear it
[02:25.02] Are gonna be begging for the Tecca Nina to plug it
[02:26.85] Pissed the punks are pairing me with peons
[02:28.62] I pee on 'em, predict a flow (Cheah)
[02:30.36] Speaking of flow, I got the type that really rake in the dough (Cheah)
[02:32.61] Raimi like as in Sam
[02:34.39] I get the evil dead with my four
[02:35.55] Five Ninas live back with Token, go (Cheah)
[02:38.18] Peter picked a peck of pickled peppers, how the fuck I pick a ho?
[02:41.70] It's like tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes in a row
[02:44.55] How'd we become enemies? I really don't know
[02:47.04] I would say I'm sorry, but I'm not a sorry ass—
[02:49.44] Tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes all in line
[02:52.24] Talk about me, but I can hear it from behind
[02:55.04] Did a number on her, but I still gave her her prime
[02:57.98] I just made a ten do a split, is she now a five?
[03:00.34] (Hold the fuck up)
[03:00.81] I just told that loser rapper, "Make a friend, you have no bros"
[03:03.57] I just told that ho Canadian rapper, "Pussy, go back home"
[03:06.42] I just told that thirty-five year old rapper
[03:08.12] "Don't lie about your age"
[03:09.24] I just told that label head to let that rapper out his cage
[03:12.06] Losin' respect for the people I used to look up to
[03:13.67] Bro, don't meet your heroes, they're cornballs
[03:14.99] I'm tryna become a girl 'cause when you catch a girl in a lie
[03:16.78] She convince you it's your fault
[03:17.72] Token left both of her legs shakin' so much
[03:19.02] They gave out at work and she left with the floor crawl
[03:20.58] People love tellin' a joke about me
[03:21.78] Like I won't be a legend the day that the Lord call
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