Peter Grippin lyrics

[Intro]
Phew, phew (Reuel, stop playing)
(Took my b*tch)
Finna take off on they ass
Never missing sh*t (Never)
Phew, mmm

[Chorus]
What?
Man, I'm f*cking p*ssed (p*ssed)
I prayed to God, "Take my enemies," but he took my b*tch (b*tch)
I ain't never got a beat from Enrgy, but I'm still gon' trip (Still)
Fully in my bag, boy, they finna see I'm fully lit (I'm lit)

[Verse 1]
b*tch, hmm
I'm a family guy (I am)
Louis, Peter grippin' on that fire, don't get paralyzed (O-o-ooh)
Notice we been chilling, getting fried, like a family size (What?)
Quote this, "Anywhere we ride, we got family ties" (Yup)
If you don't like me then I probably hit your b*tch, and I'm glad (Glad)
Let's be honest, you a fed, you the police like Vlad (Huh?)
Get excited on a b*tch, this new sh*t make 'em mad (Yup)
I went lightning on a b*tch, new McQueens, step like that (Ka-chow)
Huh, I'm finna f*ck 'em up (Yup)
Two bad b*tches shaking ass, I told 'em, "f*ck on us" (Huh)
Two bad b*tches shaking ass, I told 'em, "Double Dutch" (Hmm)
If you don't like me, get it poppin', told 'em, "Pull on up" (Yup)
[Chorus]
Ayy
Man, I'm f*cking p*ssed (I'm p*ssed)
I prayed to God, "Take my enemies," but he took my b*tch (My b*tch)
I ain't never got a beat from Enrgy, but I'm still gon' trip (Still)
Fully in my bag, boy, they finna see I'm fully lit (I'm lit)

[Verse 2]
b*tch, hmm
I think I need a Grammy (Grammy)
If I can't make him understand me, I'ma beat his granny (Huh)
Up, down, left, right, uppercut this b*tch, a whammy (Finish him)
I brought the tool in this b*tch, get handy like I'm Manny (Call me)
Get busy in this b*tch like we in the disco (What?)
Hoes shakin' ass, so you know your b*tch go (Facts)
How many hoes? Think I need a bit more (Huh)
I was looking for your b*tch on the Yellow Brick Road (What?)
Hmm, think I need your b*tch (Huh?)
You want me to go where? Think I need my blick (Where?)
I take a seat up in a chair, I can't stand this b*tch (A chair)
She was shaking ass naked, bare, I stand this sh*t (It's candy)

[Chorus]
Ayy, uh
Man, I'm f*cking p*ssed (I'm p*ssed)
I prayed to God, "Take my enemies," but he took my b*tch (My b*tch)
I ain't never got a beat from Enrgy, but I'm still gon' trip (Still)
Fully in my bag, boy, they finna see I'm fully lit (I'm lit)
[Verse 3]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
See 'em today, sh*t ain't what it seem
All this violence in movies
Give a f*ck 'bout what they bleed, hey (Bleed, yuh)
Peep the play, steppin' on the scene
Peter grippin' on that fire, when he up it, it's a beam (Fire, fire)
(Heh-heh-heh, it's a beam, heh-heh)

[Refrain]
'Cause I'm a family guy
Louis, Peter grippin' on that fire, don't get paralyzed (Phew)
Notice we been chilling, getting fried, like a family size (Fried)
Quote this, "Anywhere we ride, we got family ties" (I got ties)

[Verse 4]
Ayy, ayy
I know a ugly b*tch, Meg
Told her, "Shut up" (Shut up Meg, oh)
She always naggin' when I'm tryna get my bread up (Get that bread)
Pistol packin', I'm like Stewie when I'm fed up ([?])
Get the Mac and Quagmire when I dress up (Giggity-giggity, all right)

[Chorus]
Ayy (What?)
Man, I'm f*cking p*ssed (What?)
I prayed to God, "Take my enemies," but he took my b*tch (My b*tch)
I ain't never got a beat from Enrgy, but I'm still gon' trip (Still)
Fully in my bag, boy, they finna see I'm fully lit (I'm lit)
[Outro]
b*tch, man, I'm fully lit (I am)
Huh, uh, fully equipped
Fully equipped to take yo' b*tch (You are not that guy, pal)
Ugly mother f*cker, huh-huh-huh (You're not)
Huh, haha