PISTOL PETE

Yeah Aye Oh my god Oh my god Yeah Aye Oh my god Oh my god Yeah Aye Oh my god Oh my god Yeah Aye Aye Aye Uh Chilling with mister P Dunking like mister E In a van with the Doo Solve a mystery Empty a bottle of henny Go to work Need to hide my breath with Listerine Yeah Shit do not matter anyway Cause I don't got no liberty She suck my dick everyday Cause she don't got no dignity Huh? Wait, Is you kidding me? They say I'm not made for this shit But I'm the epitome I hit it with passion My ink it's like fashion I'm writing my shit in calligraphy Uh Lil baby too hot on the gram Yeah, she needs to fly out Yeah just for a quick little giggity Pull up in suit Tom Ford You know I'm balling like Pistol Pete Aye Triple two step right there What? She told me she loved me Oh no no no baby Au contraire I'm mentally broken And it won't repair Damn Shawty she crazy What She let me hit from the front She knows that I love it like that I know I can get what I want When I want, like a god Just know that I got it like that That boy he want static Just know he get socked with a gat On my momma Yeah, you don't know how many buttons he pressed Okay Yeah you can go dress any way that you want But I'm never impressed Yeah I'm not afraid of you niggas I'm fighting these sharks Like a boss Like I'm mawfucking Shanks Bitch F*ck every discount My nigga we balling My pockets are fat Feel free to call me Mister Banks It's getting too hot in the pit Way too much blood on my shirt Oh my god My nigga I'm drenched in this shit Oh hell no Bitch I'm not in the mood for your moodswings Bitch I'm not in the mood for a sensitive bitch They still jumping straight into conclusion They still act like I want to be famous and rich Triple two step right there What? Bitches still love my hair They do We work in the dark Bitch you not prepared Yeah I don't know why you still put on a show Like a ho Bitch you not no threat Yeah I don't know why you still think I'm your rival When you play against me I ain't breaking a sweat Lil nigga you know I'm a mawfucking vet Yeah Pay off the debts for my niggas You know that I got it like that Hit it so hard Yeah, her legs gon be shaking You know I can do it like that Chilling with mister P Dunking like mister E In a van with the Doo Solve a mystery Empty a bottle of henny Henny