Pew

Money, hunnids in the bag
All that money on me, cash
Nigga, run up, ok, bet
Left my old hoes in the past
Choppa on me
I'm keepin' that p-p-p-p-pew
She wanna fuck
I tell her pop it she go p-p-p-p-p-pew
She got amo, she got choppa
They go p-p-p-p-pew
Go 'head lil mama, bust it down
Then they go p-p-p-p-pew

Aye
Whats poppin wit you and what you wanna do?
Pull up on you on one side wit the crew
You wanna run up on me, Ima run up on you
Niggas will talk like they saying the truth
She put it on me cause I know what to do
Spend me a band, I go back and recoup
She calling my phone, it dont never go though. Damn!

I just want her, I don't want her lil friend
Put it on me bae, I'm finna go in
She swervin' the Tesla, she whippin the benz
She from America, she know I'm French
I do whatever I want cause I can
Got a 380 inside of my pants
I'm in the whip and I'm smokin on grass
Shawty look good so we fuckin on

Aye ou is a creep
Nigga I'm runnin, up in the streets
Nigga I was down, back on my feet
Never will i go rough on the beat
Nigga you crazy we playin for keeps
Police on me? Put the weed in my briefs
They say im Trippin, oh well cause I'm me
I just wanna find me a blunt wit some peas
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