The Terrible Two

Yeah, yeah Peter, Piper, Picked a Peck, of Pickled, Peppers, f*ck you niggas F*ck your lil' funky ass respect, you ain't nothin' to me Sorry for the language, mama, I just do not trust you niggas Splurcetti made the beat, I got the lyrics I'ma run it with you, run it with you Classic and a hit, I done done it nigga Check him out, you not Ham or the Bacon You baloney nigga, below me nigga Check your hoe, she know she'll blow me nigga OD nigga, I do it every time and I'ma own it nigga Enough of the N word, I'ma show you how to flip a Not a brick Just another rhyme, that should get you hip Break a hip, break a leg, pray to lord that he ain't dead Dead as hell, hell is dead Do your best, protect your neck, protect your chest CTE is comin' and I want your head So silly niggas want your head Sayin' no diddy , flow really, really kinda wild Bout to go and free willy , killer whales In my crew, all black and white, lil' niggy Ayy, poles with him, no this not the north This the south, Santa scoldin' him Mane niggas tweaked out like I try to take they bitch or somethin Look up in they eyes, man they actin' like they rich or somethin Between the leg, base line like I'm Jason Richardson Nigga actin' like they good with hoes, hoes ain't feelin' em You think you got what they want, I'ma show you what they really want Peter, Piper, Picked a Peck, of Pickled, Peppers, f*ck you niggas F*ck you lil' funky, ass respect, you ain't nothin' to it Sorry for the language, mama I just do not trust niggas, Splurcetti made the beat I got the lyrics, I'ma run it with you Hero heal the hoes, hopin' that they would Get the healin', eliminate experience and expenses, tryna hit a ceiling Realing reality, regardin' all the recent feelings On the other open, under ordinary old conditions AHHH damn, I'm pissed off .556 hittin' at his crib We knock the brick off Damn, the brick off Sprayin' after crowd , we tryna knock the whole clique off SKRTTT Made them get lost What , I'm blowin' at my pistol Bout to knock a nigga hip off AYE GRAVY! Oh, this a handoff Forgot the pack and right off Now I'm slammin' shit like Randolph Spearin' shit like Goldberg, Mossberg make his toes curve How the f*ck you over here saucin' with a jerry curve? Why the f*ck I want your girl? And she look like Miss Pearly I seen Damien came home Nigga, please don't hurt me Finger f*ck the trigger, now I got the pistol squirting The nigga got hit a couple times And mama hurting How you gettin' money when you ain't never seen you workin'? I see you can't afford it, so I bought your bitch a burkin You said your page for promo, bitch I just see you twerkin Why you tryna argue? It's too early in the mornin Aye what you doin' outside, man I'm just out here serving I'm puttin' belt to head, man, I do this shit on purpose Ring around the rosie, then she lookin' like the circus Lookin' like the circus Look at that, these niggas, man, these niggas is not worth it You lookin' like the circus, man, you lookin' like the circus Yeah Yeah, you lookin' like the circus Yeah, these niggas all time, man, they lookin' like the circus