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peewee longway - won't fit lyrics

[chorus]
fifty in my jeans and the b-tch won’t fit
d-mn her p-ssy tight ’cause my d-ck won’t fit
i was havin’ skripes when you’re daddy weren’t sh-t
i was pullin’ [?], back when reagan had a brick

[verse 1]
drop top, kennedy, forgie’s with the four breeze
bad b-tch, three piece, sh-t get too deep, uh
menage, i spray on my [?], ghost
i’m ridin’ in the ghost, my [?] do the most
i’m michael j, the g.o.a.t
i see my beam through the scope
i got fiends buying soap
it’s the king size hoe
i got king [?]
mama [?] cook on the stove
make a half brick hoe
[?] favorite trapper, go
anyone bigger? let me know
anyone bigger? let me know
i was buildin’ snowmen before i heard snow
before i heard romance, i heard the word “hoe”
i copped the coupe, the whole hood call it “ufo”
hunnid band round my neck, that just for the choker
‘nother fifty for the charm just to keep you focused
mama told me make that [?], do the hokey pokey’s (voila)
playin’ [?], sellin’ bombs on the d-mn sofa

[chorus]
fifty in my jeans and the b-tch won’t fit
d-mn her p-ssy tight ’cause my d-ck won’t fit (d-mn)
i was havin’ skripes when you’re daddy weren’t sh-t (b-tch)
i was pullin’ [?], back when reagan had a brick (brick)

[verse 2]
mama always told me, “son, these hoes ain’t sh-t”
just like eve did adam, make you bite the rotten apple
soon as you pour a deuce inside your d-mn snapple (lean)
[?] hoes [?] where i’m rambling (b-tch)
that’s a lie, she tryna roll the dice and gamble
longway rambo, got more ammo and more hammers
dubai lambo, got more stanzas and more features
i’m from them projects, get my d-ck sucked in them bleachers
i used to f-ck teachers (b-tch)
trappin’ for [?]
would have [?] script with the reefer
but the judge managed to [?]
the d.a., he say, she say
you playin’ the game like ea
hop in the coupe and put it in sport
pull up and hop out and shoot at the door
baow, baow, body on gl-sses
i’m [?]’ like norbit
i know they endorse it
yeah, pocket extortion
i tell the lil’ b-tch that she gorgeous
just somethin’ to do when i’m bored
don’t get attached too soon
got the [?] on my back like [?]

[outro]
fifty in my jeans and the b-tch won’t fit
d-mn her p-ssy tight ’cause my d-ck won’t fit (d-mn)
i was havin’ skripes when you’re daddy weren’t sh-t (b-tch)
i was pullin’ [?], back when reagan had a brick (brick)
(fifty in my jeans and the b-tch won’t fit
d-mn her p-ssy tight ’cause my d-ck won’t fit
i was havin’ skripes when you’re daddy weren’t sh-t
i was pullin’ [?], back when reagan had a brick)

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