letra de petunia - wavehi & arsx
[intro: wavehi]
(shyguymadeit)
she wanna fight, not cut
she be gettin’ mad, but i ain’t say nothin’ once
i-i-i guess it’s on sight when it’s up
went to take a drag, and then i cut her like a dutch
[chorus: wavehi]
she got a name like petunia
ice-cold heart, speed dial for the jeweler
y-you think i give a f-ck? i don’t
i just want the cash and the dash, jim jones
[verse 1: wavehi]
ayy, this ain’t a normal sat-rday
i just did six zeroes, now there’s something on my plate
ten times ten, think i got something to waste
and my squad like tay-k, ’cause now we rushing like the race
ayy, v8 motor hittin’
i don’t need a new prescription
i superposition the mission and b-tches get to trippin’
she call me, beam me up, scotty ’cause i’m pippen
drop jaw shawty, when she heard i do no writtens (no kidding)
[verse 2: arsx]
heating up, beat it up
motherf-cker, she gon’ eat it up
i’ve seen enough, motherf-cker
case open and shut
lil’ shawty cuffed, yeah, she mine now
going above, the kief joints got me high now
woo
[bridge: arsx]
living in my head, i’m walking autopilot
don’t let me open your shows ’cause i might cause a riot
one day i’ll be in a rolls cruising on private islands
with some shades on, big trippin’ off psilocybin
motherf-cker, i be racing to the racks
on the track fast, i don’t be pacing, i’m full gas to the past
[verse 3: arsx]
never thought that i could elevate this high
prove myself wrong
they rockin’ shirts with my face mask
yah, with a name like petunia
shawty p-ssy poppin’ for profit, that kama sutra
post up in the cellar with cuban links and the crew, huh
so fresh, so clean, the outcasts, the cool ones
yah
[verse 4: 777villain]
sh-t, but i’m not
shots at him, b-tch, they gon’ connect just like a hotspot
b-tch, i’m with the smoke, f-ck a hotbox
i collect big racks, yo’ n-gga getting box tops
ayy, b-tch we goin’ up-up, who say andale?
if we ain’t talking about bucks, cannot conversate
if you wanna live to see another day, walk away
what a shame, that’s your bae, but she was f-cking on the gang
[bridge: 777villain]
literally last night, left lane, lamborghini
boy, i live the fast life
sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas, then i use ’em as a ass-wipe
[verse 5: 777villain]
b-tch, i be that n-gga that them other n-ggas act like
get right
choppa gon’ karate kick
kick him, no judo
my diamonds multi-colored like a full deck of uno
keep a lil’ uzi on me, like i’m cool, like baby pluto
b-tch, my wallet eating real good, pockets on sumo
tool up
walking with my tool up
bad b-tch, petunia
she feeling on my ruler
balenci, not puma
boy, i’m cooler than a cool boy
do not be a fool, you run up on me, i’ma shoot ya
on god, d-mn
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