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letra de peanut butter jelly - t.i. feat. young thug & young dro

peanut b-tter jelly, peanut b-tter jelly, peanut b-tter jelly

peanut b-tter jelly, no deli

i got money, check the store credit

no new names unless you know they did it

sleeping pants, watch it happen

(?) brave, i keep it brave
i’m gettin’ fast like a track
(?)
baby that cap’s for the feds

now that your ho, don’t tell all the secrets
i don’t give no d-mn bout no n-gg-
i don’t give no f-ck bout no n-gg-
i promise, i promise
i throw me some ones on these b-tches
i stack them hundreds to the ceiling
i look like i came from nothin’
and i look like i came for somethin’
and i’m comin’, i want it

yeah, i drink on that lean and i smoke on that dope til i motherf-ckin’ vomit
run up that check, give a f-ck bout that sh-t
i guess i go to jail if i want that lil b-tch
they kept me with my strap on my own, that lil b-tch
i don’t answer no questions, want speak with my lawyer

tell your boss i said where my phone call, that’s it
a lot of n-gg- sh-t, talkin’ you don’t ever get paid
remember me, i’ve been bout it (?) 10th grade
ridin’ round in my homeboy buick
with a tool in the unit
we’d go to school, eat lunch
cut school, get back to it, n-gg-
listen n-gg-, this the bankroll mob
if you can’t go hard then you can’t come here
let me make somethin’ clear
if you lookin’ for a sucker well it ain’t none here
look we got artillery for days, we can spray from here

hit your -ss on the side of the face somewhere
on the side of the road, let you lay somewhere
(?) brave, i keep it brave
i’m gettin’ fast like a track
(?)
baby that cap’s for the feds

and i look like i came for somethin’
and i’m comin’, i want it
yeah, i drink on that lean and i smoke that dope til i motherf-ckin’ vomit
okay, big paper
if i’m hungry, i eat 100 dollars then sh-t paper
sick flavor
got the white double mint twin with me on simpson, (?)

swag impeccable, peckin’ a (?)
cases federal
i’m a felon, don’t throw it off, i need medical
oh you regular, terrible, soft, and lame, etcetera
(?) my n-gg-, i wanna clap for twenty bricks
in the regal, pullin’ up at the ridge, extended heater
(?) i got this sh-t on
i’m (?) man i got this sh-t on
n-gg- you die soon as i say okay
my whip? that’s strawberry yoplait
i got a chopper on the charger
you put a little gas in it, that motherf-cker blow about 4 days
n-gg-s broke
and i’ve been leanin’ on ac’ all in (?)

and i’ve been smokin’ on gas all (?)
pullin’ up at the light no tag on
ak hit everybody in the stomach, p-ssy n-gg- sh-t
bag all day
(?) brave, i keep it brave
i’m gettin’ fast like a track
(?)
baby that cap’s for the feds

now that your ho, don’t tell all the secrets
i don’t give no d-mn bout no n-gg-
i don’t give no f-ck bout no n-gg-
i promise, i promise
i throw me some ones on these b-tches

i stack them hundreds to the ceiling
i look like i came from nothin’
and i look like i came for somethin’
and i’m comin’, i want it
yeah, i drink on that lean and i smoke that dope til i motherf-ckin’ vomit
i got the bread
ya’ll b-tch’ll give me the head
f-ck her on the sofa, not the bed
hit that lil b-tch from the back

and i take out with your pack
and i’m not givin’ it back
i done lost all my respect
don’t drink no red, we pour act
sippin’ on lean, it’s so crazy
i ride out that second, i swear i don’t know how to act
keep it goin’ energizer bunny, (?), so-so with these carrots
my b-tch the baddest, but she not your average
she so, so arrogant, woah
her t-tties calcium, my booty calories
and both of ’em squish me, god d-mn wesavages
i do this sh-t for my momma
take off with your pack and keep runnin’

i’m not the birdman but i’m stunnin’
i flip that b-tch like a omelet
i’ve been with ya from the start
i did that sh-t from my heart
i’m so so so sorry i hurt you

and i see the scar but you know i’m r-t-rded
peanut b-tter jelly, peanut b-tter jelly, peanut b-tter jelly
peanut b-tter jelly, no deli
i got money, check the store credit
no new names unless you know they did it

sleeping pants, watch it happen
(?) brave, i keep it brave
i’m gettin’ fast like a track
(?)
baby that cap’s for the feds
now that your ho, don’t tell all the secrets
i don’t give no d-mn bout no n-gg-
i don’t give no f-ck bout no n-gg-
i promise, i promise
i throw me some ones on these b-tches
i stack them hundreds to the ceiling
i look like i came from nothin’
and i look like i came for somethin’
and i’m comin’, i want it
yeah, i drink on that lean and i smoke that dope til i motherf-ckin’ vomit

- t i feat young thug young dro

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