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peso peso - no rats allowed lyrics

[intro]
12hunna on the beat
dj flippp, m+make the money flip!

[verse 1: peso peso]
i’m sliding round’ in a lamborghini
i ain’t never have a b+tch leave me
i just poured a 4, yeah, a n+gga leanin’
n+ggas acting like the police
n+ggas g+ngb+ng and got no heat
n+gga keep tripping, imma put the glock to his chin like a goatee

[verse 2: sosamann]
catch a opp [?] just like some gold t++th
smoking gas out the whole p
sipping vanilla cream with the codeine
sipping codeine out the styro
making money even with my eyes closed
700, that’s a big load
blood a weirdo, look like cisco
and i’m popping, no crisco
smoking cookie, no nabisco
slam a n+gga like the big show
f+ck 12, i ain’t tеlling info

[verse 3: peso peso]
if you keep running your mouth imma come to your house
scoot up on your block and put guns in your mouth
if the b+tch don’t pay, shе ain’t coming around
lil n+gga want grease, lil n+gga wasn’t brackin’
7500 dollars on my jacket
i got 500 pounds just chilling in my attic
in the trap house still serving addicts
n+gga play with this sh+t, then i’m at your head
n+ggas don’t want smoke, these n+ggas scared
100 pound stacked in the kitchen
glock on me tucked in the building
wack a n+gga if he in the way
i’m sliding on your block with a k
i just sold a brick in a tesla
100,000 sitting on my dresser
[verse 4: sosamann]
wet and i [?] in the shade
aye, i’m dripping in sauce and i’m hot as a kettle
and i’m [?] a bird, bet you won’t touch a feather
on sauce

- peso peso lyrics

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