letra de peabody - sluds
[chorus]
yeah, walk in the store with my wallet and brag about all of the money i’m earning
i cannot sleep at night when i think about the money that sh-t got me tossing and turning
made enough guala to spend on designer you know i’ma cop me a mo-f-ckin birkin
i can’t be f-cking on hoes that don’t know how to do it won’t catch me around with a virgin
traveling back in time in the wayback b-tch i’m chilling with pb and sherman
f-cking around at the party with drinks on the table you know i be sipping on bourbon
i just be talking to b-tches and taking them home and they take off my pants and get jerking
bought me a bentley
[verse]
say it’s rented but they do not rent these
fake b-tches around me my pet peeves
hollows hitting your head and they deadly
all my bags they expensive they lv
been a bit since i put out an lp
got a whole lot of whips carry 12 keys
riding solo need no one to help me
know i’m winning there’s no need to tell me
when i want a bag you know i get that
when i want a b-tch you know i hit that
when i put out a song i get big racks
cut your head off i’m using a big axe
every line that i’m spitting is big facts
every game that i’m playing i minmax
bullets hit like a meteor impact
going through you ain’t leaving you intact
i been f-cking around eating fruit loops
i been balling, d-mn, know i shoot hoops
i been swerving around in a new coupe
they been watching my come-up on youtube
you a clone yeah it’s like there was two of you
i’m done with your sh-t, yeah i’m through with you
my penthouse got a better view
get out my way, b-tch, lemme through
[chorus]
yeah, walk in the store with my wallet and brag about all of the money i’m earning
i cannot sleep at night when i think about the money that sh-t got me tossing and turning
made enough guala to spend on designer you know i’ma cop me a mo-f-ckin birkin
i can’t be f-cking on hoes that don’t know how to do it won’t catch me around with a virgin
traveling back in time in the wayback b-tch i’m chilling with pb and sherman
f-cking around at the party with drinks on the table you know i be sipping on bourbon
i just be talking to b-tches and taking them home and they take off my pants and get jerking
bought me a bentley
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