Peggy lyrics

by

Ceechynaa



[Intro]
I told you men I was gonna quit, and you tried to get rid of me?
Hahahaha
Ah-hahahaha
Oi, mate

[Chorus]
I'm peggin' that man at the back of the bus
Feelin' like Three 6 Mafia, I'm gonna fill up his nose with dust
These n*ggas are always talkin', tell them n*ggas I don't give a f*ck
I got an Asian yute from West tryna pick me up in a Lambo truck
I told that man that I love short men 'cause I wanted to use him
I'm puttin' these n*ggas in debt, if I get his wallet, I'm gonna abuse it
Just got a triangle strip last week, now I'm out here lookin' like Phineas
I left that n*gga on read, he ain't gonna f*ck me and that's on period

(Verse 1)
I'm in thе back of the car with your daddy and he's twerkin' and poppin' a Pеrc'
I got him bendin' his bum like Spice in the back of the van when they stop and search
These men wanna act like a beast, so I put these men in a cage
I made a call, now two days later, my n*ggas are bustin' all over his face (b*tch)

(Verse: Slommrs)
Nutted all over the pus*y
Finna spread that sh*t like nutella
You get checked on what is next
And then you find out you get vexed
You a b*tch just like a dog
If it was a beast than I would call god
You a menace if you still play tennis
Even if I would be losing no denim
(Verse 2)
"Chyna, please have mercy, I ain't gettin' paid till the end of the week"
I don't give a f*ck, shut the f*ck up, get on your knees and grease my feet (pus*y)
He want a break, I've been ridin' his face six hours
He told me to squirt in his mouth, so I gave him a golden shower
Just got the whole bed creakin', the way my ass clap, you'd think it's a choir
I got him six feet deep like Kevin, and I ain't leavin' that b*tch no flowers
These fathers are always complainin', sayin' that my music is bad for the kids
Someone tell their pappy that Chyna said that she don't give a sh*t
I'll walk these men like a dog, it's only gonna work if I make him my b*tch
And I'm puttin' him back in the cage if his di*k ain't long like Natalie's chin (Ew)
He said that he's got a big di*k, but he's scoopin' it up in his hands (Aw)
I told him to put that shrimp back in his f*ckin' pants (Pathetic)
And he said it was big, this is the sh*t that gets me mad
They said I'm a masculine b*tch 'cause these little n*ggas ain't really a man
Your community don't even like you, all of these b*tches wanna meet Cee
They see that I done front cover, now all of these b*tches wanna be me (b*tch)
Your fans are allergic to streaming, I checked those streams and they went down four
One thousand monthly listeners, b*tch, put that sh*t on the floor

[Chorus]
I'm peggin' that man at the back of the bus
Feelin' like Three 6 Mafia, I'm gonna fill up his nose with dust
These n*ggas are always talkin', tell them n*ggas I don't give a f*ck
I got an Asian yute from West tryna pick me up in a Lambo truck
I told that man that I love short men 'cause I wanted to use him
I'm puttin' these n*ggas in debt, if I get his wallet, I'm gonna abuse it
Just got a triangle strip last week, now I'm out here lookin' like Phineas
I left that n*gga on read, he ain't gonna f*ck me and that's on period
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