[Intro: Peezy]
Nah, for real
Psh, I still fuck with Master P, you know? (C-Murder)
Facts (Yeah, R.I.P. Pimp C)
Yeah, ghetto (R.I.P to the real)
Psh, psh
[Chorus: Peezy]
Gold presidential on my wrist like Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can't wear it after me (Get so fresh, they can't wear it after me)
No, you ain't gon' find this in the mall, stop askin' me (For real)
Exclusive-ass jacket, I look like it's fashion week (I look like it's fashion week)
Double cup shorty, R.I.P. to Pimp C (R.I.P. to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I'm sippin' this week (I'm back sippin' this week)
No, I can't sell you no line, stop askin' me (Stop askin' me)
Expensive-ass jacket, I look likе it's fashion week, yeah (Ghetto)
[Verse 1: Peezy]
Double cup shorty, R.I.P. to DJ Scrеw (R.I.P.)
Drink promethazine, nah, this ain't no Absolut (Nah, this ain't no Absolut)
Yeah, fresh as hell, expensive threads down to my shoe (Uh-huh)
Wockhardt got a nigga teeth hurtin', now it's hard to chew (What else?)
I can't lie, I love Ricky and Louis, it's hard to choose (For real)
Me and Goyard got a relationship, that's my boo (Throw it on)
Two-hundred miles PH, what it say on the dash, I'm on the move (I gotta go)
200K large, what I pay for this kit, I got the proof (I got it)
You niggas fake as hell, tellin' kids stories like Dr. Suess (Uh-huh)
These bitches fuckin' for that cheese, on the low, they prostitutes (Throw that)
I'm in the brand new AMG 63, ain't buy the coupe (For real)
Louis jersey on my back like I came out the locker room (Yeah, yeah)
Go
Nah, for real
Psh, I still fuck with Master P, you know? (C-Murder)
Facts (Yeah, R.I.P. Pimp C)
Yeah, ghetto (R.I.P to the real)
Psh, psh
[Chorus: Peezy]
Gold presidential on my wrist like Master P (Like Master P)
I get so fresh that they can't wear it after me (Get so fresh, they can't wear it after me)
No, you ain't gon' find this in the mall, stop askin' me (For real)
Exclusive-ass jacket, I look like it's fashion week (I look like it's fashion week)
Double cup shorty, R.I.P. to Pimp C (R.I.P. to Pimp C)
Quit the drank last week, I'm sippin' this week (I'm back sippin' this week)
No, I can't sell you no line, stop askin' me (Stop askin' me)
Expensive-ass jacket, I look likе it's fashion week, yeah (Ghetto)
[Verse 1: Peezy]
Double cup shorty, R.I.P. to DJ Scrеw (R.I.P.)
Drink promethazine, nah, this ain't no Absolut (Nah, this ain't no Absolut)
Yeah, fresh as hell, expensive threads down to my shoe (Uh-huh)
Wockhardt got a nigga teeth hurtin', now it's hard to chew (What else?)
I can't lie, I love Ricky and Louis, it's hard to choose (For real)
Me and Goyard got a relationship, that's my boo (Throw it on)
Two-hundred miles PH, what it say on the dash, I'm on the move (I gotta go)
200K large, what I pay for this kit, I got the proof (I got it)
You niggas fake as hell, tellin' kids stories like Dr. Suess (Uh-huh)
These bitches fuckin' for that cheese, on the low, they prostitutes (Throw that)
I'm in the brand new AMG 63, ain't buy the coupe (For real)
Louis jersey on my back like I came out the locker room (Yeah, yeah)
Go
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