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We’re Blown - Petey Pablo
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We’re Blown Petey Pablo

We’re Blown - Petey Pablo
[Intro]

[Hook: Petey Pablo] 2x
Pu, puffing that Cali dro
Sipping on Patron
I got my mind made up, and goddammit we're blown

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
Y'all can't touch me now
Y'all can't fuck with me now
Yeah, I'm up in y'all house
Now with a dick in your mouth
Whatcha know about doing these numbers when you come out
Fucking y'all bitch ass nigga's with no grease
Ain't scared of cops, I'm paying the police
Fuck what a song been saying about me
I'm only being what I was born to be
A superstar on the Death Row label like ?
Thanks Suge for nigga' understanding me
Putting Petey in a position for Petey to breath
Setting your motherfucking homeboy free
Holla at me dog, regardless right or wrong
I ain't nothing but a call away
Hit me on the horn
I'll be there to settle the score
This Carolina nigga' right here ride for ya
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