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pe$o pete - what an odd interlude lyrics

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack!

[intro: oddwin, yukibeats, 村田知沙, & pe$o pete]
yo’, what the f+ck is happening to the beat? (雪)
don’t touch the mic, man, f+ck (hahahaha)
uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh

[verse 1: oddwin]
i’m [?] like it’s fructose
my girl watchin’ t+v, she tryna’ get me to watch a new show
my chopper get to barkin’, i call that sh+t pluto
i’m a vampire with a sweet tooth, better watch your glucose

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
man, how oddwin get back up in the stu’ [?]? who knows?
all you rappers b+tches, and the rest, you know
chopper with the black belt, boy is doin’ judo
that b+tch ain’t bad, she fat like a sumo
feelin’ on my [?], now she wetter than a fountain
off the drank, movin’ like [?], feel off a mountain
[?] hit my line, might just sell it for the ‘rari
almost blow up, [?] before oddwin, i’m sorry

[beat switch]
[break: oddwin & pe$o pete]
listen to the beat
that sh+t, that sh+t ’boutta’ go crazy (that sh+t, that sh+t ’boutta’ go crazy)

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack!

[verse 3: pe$o pete]
dead [?], triple white, air force 1
low cut with the low cut socks
i’mma need my bread, from the minute, that a minute better have it
when i walk in, only way we doin’ business, let me finish
’cause he also got the all black timb’s, mimikyu, on the pin
and i swear that sh+t is deeper than [?]
do it ’til the death of me
watchin’ all my pockets, boy, you better be
tryna’ get ahead of me

[chorus: pe$o pete]
couldn’t get the bread from me (couldn’t get the bread from me)
couldn’t get a yes from me (couldn’t get a yes from me, oh no)
they just wanna’ take the recipe (they just wanna’ take the recipe)
leave nothin’ left for me
’til this sh+t can leave it red for me (’til this sh+t can leave it red for me)
shoryuken wit’ the blaze, you leavin’ red for me (shoryuken wit’ the blaze, you leavin’ red for me, oh+oh)
man, that’s somethin’ that the bread can do
that’s the reason why couldn’t get ahead of me (that’s the reason why couldn’t get ahead of me, oh+oh)
[outro: pe$o pete]
triple black the forces, boy, i’m ’boutta’ hit a l!ck
i just triple black the [?], boy, i’m whippin’ in the [?]
and you pe$o be rollin’ out his headgear and shift
what the f+ck? what the f+ck?
they think i’m trippin’, boy, i pull up wit’ a stick
[?], boy, i’m dealin’ out these hits

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