James Bond lyrics
by Gucci Mane
[Intro: Peewee Longway]
Longway, Peewee Longway
That’s what I go by, i’m bitin’
Dazin’ all my ‘bars
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)
[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
‘Longway-James Bond’
Food frangrance, on
Bad b*tch with buns
Get my f*ckin’ gangster on
Roll up, get my OG on
Po’ up mud, in my styrofoam
Piped up and press cancel for him
Jugging, making plays at Hunt
In the foreign, I just feel the gadget
Pressing buttons, that's that ratchet
Longway Bond, one loaded bast*rd
Tote that gun, for sneaky bast*rds
OG gas, one reekin’ bast*rd!
Thousand dollar, ‘Giuseppe Stepper’
Who wanna f*ck on Longway Hefner?
Trying to find ya’ and help ya’…
My jew-els on another level
So much cash, gon’ need a shovel
Play ‘bout that, 6 feet, they’ll bury ya’
Throw ‘em inside, got 6 paul-bearers
I ain't talking loud, n*gga…
I ain't trying to scare you
I'm Longway Bond, I’ll come to ya’ area
Issuin’ out ‘bars’, Forgiato’s on the foreigner
With my arm hangin’ out-
Showin’ nothin’, but 40-pointers
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Yeah, I issuin’ out bars, where f*ck did they came from?
Drank in my cup, Kirko Bangz, where he come from
Scotlandville cheerleader, with them damn Pom-poms
‘Longway-Bond’, wanna palm on her ‘Pom-poms’
Lickin’ on ‘sand’, ‘South-beach’ on the ‘Palm Tree’
Pyrex pot, with my palm and my wrist, beat
Whipping up Eddie Kane, it’ll make your heartbeat
Smoking on Mary Jane, cloud 9 I be-
‘Runnin round the lobby’, poppin’ them Molly’s
Switchin’ up foreigners, can't catch Longway-
Bond on the streets, can't catch Longway
Bond got the ‘heat’, ‘safari’ on her feet
Cheetah! Ooh! Fool ass mink
Y.S.L. lipstick, girl come kiss me
Bustin out the spandex, girl you too thick
I don't like automatic, I'll take the stick shift
My motor blowed, I'm pour the 4, in the SunKist
Bags on the road, you'll get it, when the sun lift
Pull up at your door, I ain't trying to hear the dumbsh*t
‘Peewee-James Bond’, and I'm fly than a sumn’ b*tch
I open up fire, yeah, I stay on the dumbsh*t
Pro with the tool, .4-5, ten in the clip
‘Longway-James Bond’ I’ll smash anything
Issuin’ out ‘bars’, VVS's in my pinky ring
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)
Dazin’ all my ‘bars’ (Bars)
James Bond got me switchin’ up the car
Copped a Bu’ full of food; Audemar (Pointers)
Think my motor blew, I need some more ‘oil’ (Po’ up)