Pull Up Peewee Longway
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[Intro]
Longway
Longway Longway, bitch
You know what I'm saying?
Whatever I say, whatever I say they gon’ do it
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah
[Chorus]
My shooter ask me for the OK
My mask on, my gloves, we beat murders just like O.J
223s and 762s, they bumper cars with the AK
Glock got a dick go both ways, we shoot shit in broad day
[Post-Chorus]
I gave my shooter the OK
She wanna fuck, I'm like "Okay"
I got a stick that came with a curve, I make you wreck on the expressway
Double D titty that 50 and 50, my young nigga ready for road rage
I put a brick in a bird cage
I turn a fish to a mermaid
[Verse 1]
Made the bitch trick at a young age
She bite like Crocodile Dundee
I tote my ruger on Sunday
I tote my Glock on Monday
Caught a [?] on Spaghetti Junction
These baguette rocks, they bussin’
Keep the petty thot, they dusty
Thirty rounds in the Glock, they clutchin'
In the kitchen we cook up that OK
In the 'vent with a bitch go both ways
Dirty stick got a glove like O.J
NPA send the blitz, [?]
She like when I be the 808
She tell me to stop, ok ok
Put the fish in the pot with a lil' bait
Cookin' up dope, call it anime
Longway
Longway Longway, bitch
You know what I'm saying?
Whatever I say, whatever I say they gon’ do it
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah
[Chorus]
My shooter ask me for the OK
My mask on, my gloves, we beat murders just like O.J
223s and 762s, they bumper cars with the AK
Glock got a dick go both ways, we shoot shit in broad day
[Post-Chorus]
I gave my shooter the OK
She wanna fuck, I'm like "Okay"
I got a stick that came with a curve, I make you wreck on the expressway
Double D titty that 50 and 50, my young nigga ready for road rage
I put a brick in a bird cage
I turn a fish to a mermaid
[Verse 1]
Made the bitch trick at a young age
She bite like Crocodile Dundee
I tote my ruger on Sunday
I tote my Glock on Monday
Caught a [?] on Spaghetti Junction
These baguette rocks, they bussin’
Keep the petty thot, they dusty
Thirty rounds in the Glock, they clutchin'
In the kitchen we cook up that OK
In the 'vent with a bitch go both ways
Dirty stick got a glove like O.J
NPA send the blitz, [?]
She like when I be the 808
She tell me to stop, ok ok
Put the fish in the pot with a lil' bait
Cookin' up dope, call it anime
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