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otm - pippy & shanaynay lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
(viper)
(brody, come in here)

[chorus: blue pesos]
let’s get jiggy with it, pippy and shanaynay
reach for this buddah, i’ma show you n+ggas, say less
bald head caillous, that’s all i want
b+tches want p ’cause they like i’m nonchalant
i’m a p, i’m a rapper, i’m not who you want
had to do the b+tch wrong but she still play my song
flu flammin’ on the road, ridin’ with a pole
you know the truth and it hurts, and that’s that, just let it go

[verse 1: blue pesos]
rock and roll, heavy metal, jimi hendrix, dance on ’em
we could all get some money, get to it, it’s a [?]
if you ain’t tearin’ it off, hit the door with that ass shakin’
foreigns on the premises, loud music, bad neighbors
red and green beams, would’ve swore we had lightsabеrs
put a hole in one, n+gga, this ain’t sweet, he need a lifеsaver
in my comments actin’ g+y, holdin’ d+ck, you a proud hater
no love for a ho, i got the slap, why you misbehavin’?
he threw that same rumper on, he was so basic
i always keep my strap, n+gga, beat it with the stay dangerous
whacked a n+gga, made a song after, i’m so nervous
smoke him with this e+sig, this vape got a new flavor
slide off in an all dark coupe, bruce wayne with it
if it wasn’t for the stincs, y’all best field would be blue demons
he’s a skater, bet these beams make this n+gga hit a laser flip
be better than a stinc, this n+gga smokin’ [?]
[chorus: blue pesos, blue pesos & duffy]
let’s get jiggy with it, pippy and shanaynay
reach for this buddah, i’ma show you n+ggas, say less
bald head caillous, that’s all i want
b+tches want p ’cause they like i’m nonchalant
i’m a p, i’m a rapper, i’m not who you want
had to do the b+tch wrong but she still play my song
flu flammin’ on the road, ridin’ with a pole
you know the truth and it hurts, and that’s that, just let it go

[verse 2: duffy]
get jiggy with it, pippy and shanaynay
ridin’ with ’em both, shoot a movie, who gon’ press play?
another sad case, blew his brains, he can’t think straight
who you want, bae? the flu flammers or the cheapskates?
i ain’t here to play, do that dance if i said so
did her wrong put she still put my song on
free throw, how i did that n+gga, it was so cold
hit stick left a skull with the crossbones
flipped a n+gga whip broad day, even the same sense
ptsd, when i’m in traffic, i be clutchin’ stick
n+ggas police, i’ma let ’em think we haven’t slid
mud walk in neimans been the vision since i was a kid
leavin’ n+ggas in the rear, opps know we be on bunk
truth on our side, we gon’ sit and not drop for what?
only b+tch i trust shanaynay and pippy longstocking
look, these other years, we ain’t did sh+t but cause problems
i made her cry, but i’m still her favorite rapper
if you smart, the last thing you lie about is bein’ active
you know the truth, stincs run la, just let it go
two bad b+tches with us, come get jiggy on the dance floor
[chorus: blue pesos]
let’s get jiggy with it, pippy and shanaynay
reach for this buddah, i’ma show you n+ggas, say less
bald head caillous, that’s all i want
b+tches want p ’cause they like i’m nonchalant
i’m a p, i’m a rapper, i’m not who you want
had to do the b+tch wrong but she still play my song
flu flammin’ on the road, ridin’ with a pole
you know the truth and it hurts, and that’s that, just let it go

[outro]
(viper)
(brodie, come in here)

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