YOUR MOM ATE A YUGIOH CARD ONCE lyrics

[Intro: PE$O PETE, Token Black, & ESKRY]
Ooh
Aye, I told y'all I would do it, man! Yah (ESKRY, turn that sh*t up—)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
This sh*t so hard!

[Verse 1: Token Black & PE$O PETE]
Aye, shout my n*gga, PE$O
Shout my n*gga, PE—
Hol’ up, wait (What?)
Aye, shout my n*gga, PE$O (Yuh)
Shout my n*gga, PE$O (Aye)
Yeah, we got yo' b*tch and she gon' do it when I say so (b*tch!)
All these n*ggas talkin’, but they do not wanna fight me (Aye)
I am cleaner than a b*tch (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I feel like Tommy Pickles' diapey, huh?
Glalie on the wrist, the face up on it, it's so icy
I don't do business with b*tches 'cause they always do you grimy, aye
f*ck n*ggas always talkin' sh*t, they so slimy
Snappin' in this b*tch like
Oh, I think they like me (Aye)
Oh, I think they like me (Oh, I think they like me)
Oh, I think they like me (Oh, I think they like me)
Oh, I think they like, oh, I, oh, I think they like me
I got tired of the losing, but I'm winning now (Yeah)
I done came up so much since I put dinner out (Huh?)
Guns, yeah, I got ’em, I pull triggers out
Three rounds to yo’ face, n*gga, Mickey Mouse (Brrah!)
[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
And we creep up in yo' house, homie, not a sound (And we creep up in yo’ house, homie, not a sound)
It don't matter 'cause we in it when you not around
Wow, king up in it, I might need a crown (Wow)
You a rat and you a b*tch, homie, Minnie Mouse (You a rat and you a b*tch, homie, Minnie Mouse)
Uh, Token with me holdin' fifty rounds (Bah-Bah-Bah!)
These different choppers, when we shoot, you gon’ hear fifty sounds (Uh!)
Uh, and these diamonds on me VVS (Bleh)
Talkin' sh*t? Homie, you gon' see me next
I hop on beat like Charizard, I step one foot in and it burn
My b*tch an athlete, but she give brain like a nerd
You talkin' sh*t, I'm like, "What? I ain't heard"
I'm just gon' pull up on yo' block and you gon' learn (Learn)

[Tag: PE$O PETE & Emily]
f*ck PE$O

[Verse 3: shofu & ESKRY]
Pull up on yo' block, then we ridin' out (Aye)
I might catch a n*gga slippin' and we slidin' out (We slidin' out)
My cheddar up, but you can see me grindin' now
Brand new chopper, let a n*gga try me, I'mma try it out (Brrah!)
Seal a n*gga if he f*ckin' up the feng shui
Hold the trigger down, I promise this the sound the gun make
And we 'bout that gunplay
And we buyin' every chicken sandwich on a Sunday
Racked up, pockets heavy, I can't pull my pants up
Bad b*tch wanna blow me, told that ho to join my fan club
Old money, f*cked it up, I gave that sh*t a grandson (ESKRY, turn that sh*t up—)
And we 'bout that action if you act up, n*gga (n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga)