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pe$o pete - samba de amigo كلمات أغنية

[intro: pe$o pete]
uh
uh?
órale, wyt
camile, camile
f_ck!

[verse 1: pe$o pete]
i just had to go and get a bag real quick, man
b_tch keep playin’ like a war, ah
b_tch keep on playin’ like a wario ware minigame
they talk about yung pe$o like a myth, i’m foreally, man
i’m gon’ come out of that sh_t wit’ some billys, man
you don’t even know what i sesh, it’s a new strain
f_ck top life, get rope, need new pain
b_tch, i ain’t chillin’ on the floor, i’m on the ceiling

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
ooh! b_tch back it up like cement truck
i just had to come up outta cut with them bands up
i got bands up, uh, i got bands up, uh
i got bands up, uh, i got bands up, uh
i got bands up, uh, i got bands up, uh
i got bands up, uh, i got bands up, ooh
shoot my shot with a baddie, it’s a free throw
b_tch, i got rhythm like samba de amigo_migo
never had to b_tch about a blue note, b_tch, ’cause i steady be in booth singin’ c_notes
they don’t even know what it takes to be me, though
i’ma have to show ’em ’bout the recipe
hold up, lil’ b_tch, had to write it down, b_tch
had to write it down, b_tch
had to write it down, b_tch
said i’m so clean, b_tch, told ’em, “wipe me down, b_tch”
uh, now i’m grindin’ out, b_tch
how i’m ridin’ out, b_tch
like a diamond out, b_tch
out the rough, lil’ b_tch
you ain’t— you ain’t on, you ain’t tough, lil’ b_tch
you ain’t up, lil’ b_tch
you ain’t married to the money, you ain’t cuffed, lil’ b_tch
i’ma— ugh
[verse 3: lime king & pe$o pete]
watch how i step, b_tch
go_got an avalanche on my left wrist
bad girl about to hit the bestest
your mom and your sister on my checklist
my money galactic like i’m ghetsis
your b_tch at my house and she gon’ get d_ck
i be ’bout the blue like i’m a leftist
gettin’ all this money is my fetish
wah, b_tch, i’m the goat
go_got a bad b_tch, i’m in her throat, huh, wuh (continue?)
i don’t mean to boast
i just got the louis on coat
the boy said he gon’ fight, but he won’t
he mad i’m gettin’ money, he don’t (anti_broke coalition)
all this drip on me, i need a boat
all this drip on me, i be the moat
you can’t step in my castle
i’m the sh_t, so they call me an assh0l_
she be handin’ her box out to every b_tch, thought we playin’ pass the parcel
she on her knees like a past apostle
we gon’ send that b_tch to church ’cause there ain’t no god in my bedroom
he talkin’ sh_t so he gonna be dead soon
i’ll be nutty like a legume
i got that d_ck in my hand; pause! resume
they steal my words, they gon’ still need a résumé
f_ck the law, i am not one to legislate
goin’ to h_ll, but we send them to heaven’s gate
[outro: lime king & pe$o pete]
bad b_tch up on my d_ck
bad b_tch up on my d_ck
b_bad b_tch up on my d_ck, woah
bad b_tch up on my d_ck (don’t ever fold)
b_bad b_tch, bad b_tch
bad b_tch, b_b_bad_bad b_tch
ba_bad b_b_tch
bad b_b_tch
eatin’ my d_ck like babish
(hahaha)

- peo pete

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