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Paroles : Petty Too (Apple Music Live)
Smurk
OTF in this motherf**ker
(IRoccOnTheBeat)
Free RondoNumbaNine one time in this motherf**ker
You know what it is right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Who made this sh*t, Pharaoh?)
He got caught with a b*t*h I hit like twice, but I denied
I put my lil' b*t*h on him, he thinking with his d**k, so he gon' slide
You can't call me petty, me, I share my b*t*hes with the guys
I got b*t*hes who I f**k and they got names, but I can't brag (Come on)
I'm a heavy hitter, you wanna fly out your friend, you better be ready with her
B*t*hes cool, they never put me on blast 'cause I'm not petty with 'em
I did a show five hundred thou', ask Bands, I got my Patek bigger (What?)
Dr. Miami got her a** on fleek, she got her panties bigger (Come on)
I just got a plug, he keep me flooded when that price low
I like trenches hoes who sell they lean card for they micros
I be in the Trump stuffing my Runtz up with my white hoes
Police pop out daytime, but we pop outside at night though
Petty a** (What?)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Yeah)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, what?)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, ayy)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, yeah, yeah)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
B*t*h, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, come on)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
B*t*h, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
Yeah
OTF in this motherf**ker
(IRoccOnTheBeat)
Free RondoNumbaNine one time in this motherf**ker
You know what it is right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Who made this sh*t, Pharaoh?)
He got caught with a b*t*h I hit like twice, but I denied
I put my lil' b*t*h on him, he thinking with his d**k, so he gon' slide
You can't call me petty, me, I share my b*t*hes with the guys
I got b*t*hes who I f**k and they got names, but I can't brag (Come on)
I'm a heavy hitter, you wanna fly out your friend, you better be ready with her
B*t*hes cool, they never put me on blast 'cause I'm not petty with 'em
I did a show five hundred thou', ask Bands, I got my Patek bigger (What?)
Dr. Miami got her a** on fleek, she got her panties bigger (Come on)
I just got a plug, he keep me flooded when that price low
I like trenches hoes who sell they lean card for they micros
I be in the Trump stuffing my Runtz up with my white hoes
Police pop out daytime, but we pop outside at night though
Petty a** (What?)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (Yeah)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, what?)
B*t*h, you petty, b*t*h, I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, ayy)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, yeah, yeah)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
B*t*h, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it, come on)
B*t*h, you petty, then I'm petty too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
B*t*h, you ready, then I'm ready too, uh, uh (B*t*h, let's get it)
Yeah
