Pet peeve Lyrics

Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah

Big polo big pirate

Nigga I be the freshest round this bitch

Nigga I be the freshest out

Fresh as hell bank roll on me fresh no doubt

Ten on his head just for talking down

Put two in his chest he just want clout

Frequent flyer club mile high

My lil dawg say he cloud 9 high

Smoking on dead niggas how high

Give you super powers like sky high

I'm on shrooms seeing different colors like tie die

Bad bitch eat dick all in her faja

Got me looking with the owl eyes

Left my kids with her told them bye bye and don't cry

She fulfill all my fantasies no fiction nigga no sci-fi

Feelings get involved getting too deep disappear on her tada yea

Ugh rich young nigga I aint going under

Before I go broke again this pirate gone plunder

I made myself a boss aye get the door boy you a runner

Don't step foot in this kitchen put you on niggas get to telling like

I'ma fuck up the summer I got birds man making them fly like stunna

Wake up in the morning check my phone for the dough you check yours for drama

That's a bummer bum ass nigga broke as fuck no wonder

I won't say a sentence if it don't include a coma period

The love I got for blue hundreds is deep

I can't be with you bitch I cheat

Before I look at your ass I look at your feet

Toes out woah now damn they worn out bitch that's my pet peeve

Circle the block go up top next I look at your teeth

If you want to fuck with me make sure that shit on fleek

Tryna figure out how the fuck you so damn thick but still petite

You look like a snack but aint shit sweet im the one that you gone eat

You aint never had a nigga that smelled like this bitch this Dior with creed

When you pull up aye park on the street if its in the driveway it might get keyed

My bitch crazy she on her ps and qs probably on E(ecstasy)

I'm telling you now lil bitch I aint paying that fee

Even tho ima master with ps I sold 30 this week

Downtown a nigga went curry this week

Can't fuck with the bitch she aint pretty as me

Might fuck on a bitch if she be discreet

Ratchet ass bitch but the pussy elite

That's what I call deceit can't be stuck like chuck no guarantees (I can't guarantee that)

Ugh rich young nigga I aint going under

Before I go broke again this pirate gone plunder

I made myself a boss aye get the door boy you a runner

Don't step foot in this kitchen put you on niggas get to telling like

I'ma fuck up the summer I got birds man making them fly like stunna

Wake up in the morning check my phone for the dough you check yours for drama

That's a bummer bum ass nigga broke as fuck no wonder

I won't say a sentence if it don't include a coma period