peepee master’s – the streets lyrics
(yuh)
(yuh)
(yuh)
(1st verse)
when i walking down the streets
and i be making some beats
round the corner where be suckin
pp tip
pp tip
(yuh yuh)
pp tip
pp tip
(yuh yuh)
ridin round my chevy
please don’t hurt me i’m a celery
i got allergies
when i see you down the block
blowing some c-ck
i be flying to iraq
i am sorry, i’m not black
9/11 was a hack
but in the building’s where i see you suck
(chorus)
pp tip
pp tip
(yuh yuh)
pp tip
pp tip
(yuh yuh)
(2nd verse)
playing some starcraft (yuh)
slurping my shaft (yea)
i’m on a raft (yea)
on my way to your mom’s house
dropin’ a load on your mom’s blouse (yuh)
look at my yamato gun
50 bands for a run
kids in school with some guns
i’m in america for fun
when i take my d-ck out i ain’t gonna let you suck my
(chorus)
pp tip
pp tip
(yuh yuh)
pp tip
pp tip
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