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peso peso - flow 3 lyrics

[intro: rizzoo rizzoo & peso peso]
rizzoo rizzoo
ayy
rizzoo rizzoo cutting up
drip, splash
f+ck going down
peso peso peso peso
too much drip
six+seven on the beat!
it’s hot!

[verse 1: rizzoo rizzoo]
i’m rocking green like i’m piccolo
all of this ice like an eskimo
we got them sticks out when we do a show
shooting bullets from head to his toe
i got them k!llers that push up from mexico
a couple jamaicans pull up and they let it blow
put lean in my soda‚ you know that it’s medical
the law get behind me‚ then i’m going federal
start asking them questions‚ but nothing i’m telling them
peso with me and you know that he mean
got your b+tch sucking d+ck on a perkie and an edible
straight out the nine, i was born with them hammers
i was broke in kentucky, now i’m on that chopper
i ain’t passing the rock‚ i’m a ball like i’m handler
got thirties with titties, we loaded with hitters
do a show in my city and that b+tch get canceled
[verse 2: peso peso]
i’m in the bottom, we got hitters on hitters
do a show with g county‚ we gon’ hit up your sprinter
i walk around in versace chinchillas
in the mansion with five or six k!llers
i’m in the trap all night
i was rushin’ hittin’ stains and missed my flight
murder your ass and throw you in the dice
i be mailing them packs, like it’s sent overnight
i got the pound by the trash bags
i need my chopstick like i’m fresh out of baghdad
i slide up in the rari, it’s matte black
i was selling k2 to the arab
two cups of that red, now i’m laid back
a whole lot of money and guns where i stay at
n+gga callin’ and them k!llers, they come and get you
i’ma get everybody that’s rolling with you

[verse 3: rizzoo rizzoo]
i’m from acres home, texas, where we throw a four
try to shoot from his chin up and take off his nose
oh, tekashi ass n+gga, chill out with that trolling
all my chains are climbing ’cause my necklace is frozen
don’t trust none of my godlers, you know that they hoes
you know the procedure, you f+ck with the soldiers
flash up on opps like they head out the shoulders
get rid of the body, throw him in the ocean
[verse 4: peso peso]
i’m trapping, my stash coming right back
i buy what i want, f+ck a price tag
this chopper on me, it come from iran
i just popped up and shot twenty five bags
the hardest esé with the green lamb
left the b+tch alone, she throwing temper tantrum
i drip and splash, in the sauce mansion
in the traphouse, i’m so outstanding

[verse 5: rizzoo rizzoo]
we be outside your door with a mask on
but don’t mistake this for no trick or treat
never ducking my jello, i run from grease
they run to the laws when they run from me
checking they temperature, bring the heat
i prepare for this sh+t ’cause it’s overseas

[verse 6: peso peso]
finna go take a trip out to italy
in the house looking for my bentley keys
i was trapping out the little jeep
i just hit somebody mama, she was thirty three
little bro just hopped off the plane with thirty p’s
my other brother caught a murder, first degree
tsf mexico, out with my esés
chopper bullets ripping through his chest plate
pistol+whip a n+gga on sight, broad day
from trapping to rapping, i had a long day
[outro: rizzoo rizzoo & peso peso]
ayy yeah
drip splash
peso peso
rizzoo peso
ayy
rizzoo rizzoo rizzoo rizzoo rizzoo
peso peso
rizzoo peso peso rizzoo rizzoo peso
it’s hot
six+seven on the beat!

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