​kathwackle lyrics

by

PE$O PETE


[Producer Tag: koll]
​koll (koll)

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, I enter stu with a spliff in my hand, hand got a spliff in it
You know young PE$O just countin' his dividend, I worship nothin', I die and I live again
He talkin' sh*t? Then we slide, slide, slide, I promise SIG is gon' rip him in
Got a conglomerate, ain't talkin' militant, he got a problem? I promise we killin' him, dang!
I'm talkin' that sh*t, but I'm doin' sh*t subtle, uh, money be talkin', no mumble
You gotta play, don't fumble, you gotta—, dang!
You f*ckin' wit' PE$O? Pull card just like poker, got my shooters behind me like Arsène and Joker
One hand got a spliff, other hand got a SIG, young PE$O like Captain Smoker, dang!
b*tch said she wasn't thot, but she blowin', dang! For the green, make a b*tch leaf blowin'
Told Tanooki, "Roll up four spliffs", need me a clovеr, can't f*ck witcho gang, y'all rats, you a poser, uh
You wanna try me? That sh*t ain't likely, hop on my bеat and expose 'em, dang!
What? Oh, what the f*ck?
Gold on my body like Tut, I'm finna run me 'em up
Boy, you get pizza, no pie, why? You just like Pizza the Hut (*Sniffing*)
I'm just like Attila the Hun, uhm, we might just do redrum, uhm
We might just add up the sum, I'm like "God knows son", we just run up and gun

[Verse 2: oddwin]
Yeah, keep all that talk to yo'-muhf*ckin'-self
You n*ggas still broke, y'all still workin' at Belks, I'm workin' the game, b*tch, I need me a belt
Got his ass whooped, now he screamin' for help, professional drip, I move like Michael Phelps
Krusty Krew pack, b*tch, I'm smokin' on kelp, b*tch, I'm ballin' too hard, better call up the ref
One, two step, had to step on the scene, Krabby the lifestyle, I'm focused on green
So high on another planet like I'm Sheen, pull out the Glock, then I shoot at ya spleen
Put him in the dirt, bad little b*tch, she a flirt
I'm finna get in that skirt, hop in the whip, I'm finna go "Skrrt!"
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