Crazy Peewee Longway (Ft. Young Thug)

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Everybody with me got them racks in they britches
We ain't tryin' to fuck nothing but some foreign ass bitches
Foreign ass cars and expensive ass linen
Carbon 15 with 100 rounds in it
LA to the A, Longway fly crippin
Ain't playing with the white, baby girl you need to whip it
Longway blue M&Ms, stuft crusts and cookin
(M&Ms, M&Ms, M&Ms)
Longway blue M&Ms, stuft crusts and cookin
(M&Ms, M&Ms, M&Ms)

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Peewee longway the blue m&m
Loaded with m&m sI cannot get rid of him
Fly crippin on slawson, Wit nipsey in Cali
Neighborhood see wee, On highways and alleys
Don’t rock no bally'sI rock da yeezy
Bluer then jeezy, Packs in DC
They gleeshy, He need me
Bigger than Chapo, Peewee el gundo
Racks out my asshole
Hold up hold on hold on hold on
Peewee el gundo, I’m bigger than ChapO
Balenciaga, My bricks is long digit
How can you follow, My niggas gon hitchu
Don’t need you up on me, Need room for my bitchez
M&m jawbreakers, I came out them trenches
Holla holla holla holla
Carbon 1-5 when I open my trench
He do not flinch, Thugga gon hit em, If he don’t miss em
DK go get em, We get them rentals, And president tent em
Bags in the trunk And dem birds In a Fender
How can I miss em', How can I miss em'
Bandz In the ceilings, And bandz on the jewelry
How can I get em', How can I get em'
Finessing, finessing, them stamps in the middle