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pe$o pete – tuh moment #215 ***super silly*** lyrics

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[chorus: oddwin & ]
rah+rah+rah, why do these n+ggas keep talkin’ on me?
oh+nah+nah, i’m smokin’ on gas, you smokin’ on [?]
on+nah+nah, i pull out the chopper, these n+ggas gon’ flee
ahaha, you put on your music and n+ggas gon’ sleep
you makin’ me laugh, huh? [?] you n+ggas be cap, huh? (ahaha)
these n+ggas, they act hard, but they don’t be talkin’ no stats (ahaha)
they don’t be speakin’ them facts, they f+ckin’ up flows, they can’t even rap (ahaha)
they ’boutta get put in some packs, i’m knockin’ down doors, i’m kickin’ them back (ahaha)

[verse 1: pe$o pete & oddwin]
i’m kickin’ them back, b+tch, i relax, get out my racks, stay on attack (ahaha)
i really had to go get it, i really had to run it up, that sh+t a fact (ahaha)
they don’t smoke big blunt like lax, i’m walkin’ on [?], hittin’ that lap (ahaha)
you know pe$o outside my crib just rollin’ up pack (ahaha)
i don’t f+ck around and i don’t like that, you know i fill up, so it’s [?] again
hollow tip hit that boy like the [?], ain’t talkin’ ’bout [?], talkin’ the end
b+tch like “rah+rah+rah”, i’m high, so i hit that b+tch like [?], d+mn
you wanna talk sh+t? bro’, you the fed, ain’t talkin’ ’bout money? what he said, exactly
[chorus: oddwin, pe$o pete, & ]
rah+rah+rah, why do these n+ggas keep talkin’ on me?
oh+nah+nah, i’m smokin’ on gas, you smokin’ on [?] (yeah, )
on+nah+nah, i pull out the chopper, these n+ggas gon’ flee
ahaha, you put on your music and n+ggas gon’ sleep
you makin’ me laugh, huh? [?] you n+ggas be cap, huh? (ahaha)
these n+ggas, they act hard, but they don’t be talkin’ no stats (ahaha, yeah+yeah)
they don’t be speakin’ them facts, they f+ckin’ up flows, they can’t even rap (ahaha)
they ’boutta get put in some packs, i’m knockin’ down doors, i’m kickin’ them back (ahaha, hey)

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
i’m kickin’ them back
i’m sanji, i’m kickin’ them back, that sh+t kickin’ attack
he got a problem? i pull out the chopper, i’m leavin’ him whacked
he got a problem? i smoke him like rasta, put him in a pack
i really stay on the beat, i’m really stayin’ for beats like [?]
he got a problem? i pull out to his block with a pole or a [?]
i’m really stealin’ some of them beats, [?] no [?]

[outro: pe$o pete]
i don’t know, bruh, i don’t f+ckin’—, bruh
i—i—i’m done, i’m done



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