Tramp mullah - PB & J Lyrics

Blicky, I might just expose it
Wad too big ain't folding
She said she love me, she keep on proposing
She love me, she keep on proposing
I told this bitch, I'm rosy and posy
That mean I keep falling
Might come through, but please don't approach me
Please don't start the imposing
You hear me, shoota, got the glock
He got to posing
I'm stuck with poison
Your love is poison
Nigga, you don't even know me
Bitch, you just nosey
Up it and get to blowin
I need you to focus
You saying that you know it
Found her on the low end
She not too fond of the low end
Put them beats on you like IPman
I was rockin' a baldy felt like Hitman
Bitch, now I'm rockin' a baldy and I'm soaring
Bitch, finna buy me a Maltese from the low end
Bitch, keep on stalkin', asking what I'm doin
Bitch, keep on stalkin', to see what I'm doin
Let me lay the pan out for your goofy ass, nigga,
Yo chill out
You gon' come in from the back, nigga
I'm already be in the front, nigga
We gon' make that shit happen
Nigga peanut butter & jelly sandwich, them niggas
Come on, let's go
Sandwich, Him PB&J
And I'm not hearing one word you say
I told you to grab the damn tape
Now I gotta go grab the drake
Now I gotta go grab the drake
Not hearing one word you say
The juice finna get drank
Call up Douse from the A
See what the f*ck Douse sayin'
That's my evil twin
Now, that's my evil twin
You lost, so you cannot get in
What? You lost, you cannot get it
Big boss, you know how I get
Triple cross then we all dead
I knew I shouldn't trust that bitch
Boss baby, she think she the shit
I'm crazy, I know how get
Nine eleven what I wanna whip
Five seven might blow off his shit
She love me, she know I ain't shit
Her mama too white like some cool whip
Bernie Mac cuz I'm asking who you with
Don't love her she let the whole crew hit
Nigga ew!!!!
Nigga, don't love her
Whole new level
I could do better
I hope you better
Stack the Beretta
Hide the Beretta
Slide the Beretta