pewla – 222 freestyle ft. babyvro lyrics
pewla:
yuh, ay, ay, ay
i’m off the lean the pure codeine, yo b+tch she a thot she ment for the team she bounce on my d+ck just like a trampoline, i shoot for the top said f+ck the main streams most of my n+ggas know what i mean, look at my t++th they real shiney (glee), spitting my facts and pouring my tea i load up my pistol and slide on my beam only using it for my accuracy, i told a n+gga pop out where he lay let my thing spray and im driving away, if its not my way then you dying to day imma get what i want a roll up that blunt, they say i’m real stuck up well b+tch shut the f+ck up. you sounding really dumb, all of these haters still riding my d+ck (d+mn) they said joe bidеn for the win, open you’re еyes our world is sh+t you just dumb and you ruining it
babyvro:
(pewla, ya)
we pop out with them glizzy’s (b+tch) i ain’t ever slip (slip slip) i don’t text no b+tch (b+tch) i don’t ever text no b+tch (ya) i don’t f+ck with them b+tch, (dont f+ck with them b+tches) i don’t f+ck with no b+tches ya, i got lean, she keep tryna neck me (ya) i got xan’s for your lunch shawty bad as f+ck (ya) i dont give f+ck (ya)
pewla:
ya, i keep me that glock i call that my toolie a lot of n+ggas really wish you knew i f+cked on your b+tch she white call her julie, most of these n+ggas thinking they know. keep me that pistol aim it at your toe, just like dark said in that one song, (ya i call that a clever note) i’m tired of these n+ggas they hate on the low but thats why i done took they’re hoe i done took about 4’mo, swallow all them percs run up on me you get put on a shirt i’m gonna laugh when you cruse in that he+rs+, f+ck all your n+ggas thats six in the dirt, most of these n+ggas say they get to work, when i pop that gon make that n+gga hurt (naw) he be sus 30 on me b+tch i let my glock buss run up on me the that 40 gon’ dump, i told all of these n+ggas to hush (shhhh) i’m on my sh+t and im k!lling it run up on me im gon’ get to drillin it (just like a worker) yo brains get to spillin (b+tch) i’m with my crew we up here we doin this, p+ssy n+ggas hatin’ they k!llin it (ohh) i’m on my own and i’m k!lling it (ooo) they think that they can do this sh+t (no) run up on me while she suckin my d+ck, 40 on me (b+tch) i dump them 30 clips…. f+ck outa here
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