letra de 9'o'clock - lil peanut
lil peanut:
verse 1:
your a tomato
put you on my pasta
think you can rap fast
i can rap faster
at the mic, shooting shots
in the crib valentine thots
baby face, i k!ll this tape
emotionless, face like snape
buck t–th like bugs bunny
don’t wanna walk so you call your mummy
going red, what you gonna do
looking like a rat should put you in a zoo
scottish man with your pet c-ckatoo
yeah, i’m talking about the australian, yeah the kangaroo
yung limp:
chorus:
king of bridge
got your fridge
got 166 on casino glitch
clout, it be getting to your head
9’o’clock time to go to bed
king of bridge
got your fridge
got 166 on casino glitch
clout, it be getting to your head
9’o’clock time to go to bed
yung limp:
verse 2:
american boy
patriotic eagle
scoring goals like im luis figo
47, uzi, deagle
223, my shots are lethal
to the point where it hurts your ego
try to talk to me, no comprende mi amigo
i shoot first in the star wars casino
yung limp is solo
looney you a greedo
lil peanut
bridge:
im twice the man, call me vegeto
go super saiyan, im saying your mosquito
saying you don’t lie, lying like you leo
i pull up to the party in my brand new tuxedo
yung limp:
chorus:
king of bridge
got your fridge
got 166 on casino glitch
clout, it be getting to your head
9’o’clock time to go to bed
king of bridge
got your fridge
got 166 on casino glitch
clout, it be getting to your head
9’o’clock time to go to bed
luma:
verse 3:
knees weak, arms are heavy
pick up your phone, call your mum already
you always complaining bout your feet
call yourself a bear but your paws are weak
me and ttg we be rolling down the street
only made two songs — but we blew up in a week
listened to your soundtrap, lets do a recap
you’re youtube channels dead and your beats are wack
pull up, pull up cus im luma, chose accounting, okay boomer
spend so much much on my whip you can call me a consumer
lil peanut:
bridge:
let me pass, go to finish my task
sk sk sk, and your hydroflask
sk sk sk, when i come with the diss
drip drip drip, hundi’s on my wrist
drip drip drip, purple i sip
when where there partys lit
and you know the crowd is always where we sit
yung limp:
idk at this point 2:
we all know your a little looney
vhs tunes as old as rooney
stacking bands got the rupee
money longer like im uzi
run the world like im juicy
curtain louie, carpet gucci
have a problem wanna sue me
better call up judge judy
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