Peanut Butter Pootie Tang lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (James Delguapo)

[Chorus]
Ayy, inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreadin', getting bread, on my Wonder sh*t
No words to a b*tch, belt like Pootie Tang
Baby, throw it back, boomerang on that f*ckin' di*k
Big Fendi facts, if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell me 'bout none of this
Ride for my n*ggas, I got n*ggas in the grave
I got b*tches on my roster who would die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah
They'll die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah, uh
It's a check

[Verse 1]
In the biggest boned whip, Rolls Royce
If we took away a R, it's Team Rocket 'cause I'm ridin' in a rocket ship
Sock it to my pockets, like some Takis, got a lot of chips
Nerd and I need a freak b*tch who need di*k
These n*ggas wanna hate me for my comments
They debate me for my comments
Fashion Nova f*ckin' pay me for my comments, sh*t (Bands)
Raisin' up my commas, put the pus*y in coma (Yeah)
You can talk, she won't reply, my b*tch really unresponsive
She knows I been wantin' VVs, ooh-wee (Ooh)
Walk with the man like burnin' CDs (Yeah)
I ain't have a big backing like old TVs (No)
She open up the doors and she gon' see, now I got a
[Chorus]
Ayy, inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreadin', getting bread, on my Wonder sh*t
No words to a b*tch, belt like Pootie Tang
Baby, throw it back, boomerang on that f*ckin' di*k
Big Fendi facts, if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell me 'bout none of this
Ride for my n*ggas, I got n*ggas in the grave
I got b*tches on my roster who would die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah, yeah
They'll die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah, uh
It's a check

[Verse 2]
That n*gga double crossed me, man, should've known, known, known
I was openin' up to let him do me wrong, wrong, wrong
Snakey, I should've known he was a cobra
The only snake I would ever show love to is probably Kobe
Hah, hoo, hey, drop top coupe, swang
I need new friends, I need new frames
What's that? Vision, mmh
When jealousy's in they eyeballs
They gon' try to make you forget what you saw
Seen the Grammys, need a Oscar
Now I'm proud like I'm Oscar
So I'm snaggin' all my pennies
Future daughter gon' be wild
Lost bands to mistakes, lost power, Pootie Tang
I cannot wait to put my brother on this play, so then we can both have the
[Chorus]
Ayy, inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreadin', getting bread, on my Wonder sh*t
No words to a b*tch, belt like Pootie Tang
Baby, throw it back, boomerang on that f*ckin' di*k
Big Fendi facts, if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell me 'bout none of this
Ride for my n*ggas, I got n*ggas in the grave
I got b*tches on my roster who would die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah, yeah
They'll die just to f*ck with this, baby, yeah, uh
It's a check