PETTY!

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ UNFUCKWITABLE & ISSBROKIE] Turn the fuckin' volume up, I want them to hear this in Italy I'm gettin' selfish with Ice Spice, and ISSBROKIE just smacked the ash [?] out of a baby's head with no repercussions We livin' lavish Yeah, yeah Huh, huh This just in, ISSBROKIE just bought the moon Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The IRS can take all the money they want from me, but they can never take my swag [Chorus] Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em Okay, we can do that if you want to Yeah, hе said he beat out the fеtty Common sense the last thing he would come to I know killers, demons, jaggers Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof (Brr) [Verse] That's for the sunlight Yeah, got some sugar on me, she the brown type Haters comment on me, they the round type I could pay off they house with a soundbite Hold on, that didn't sound right I could pay off they house with a— (Ah, go) Bought my mom a new chain 'cause I'm down right disgustin' The queen of this shit, I'm the crown type In it, ah, fadin' in and, ah, out that good shit Ten accounts, countin' big amounts, to me, this book, bitch I can't stand a bitch, say my shit good and understood shit Way too many homies switch, so I can't overlook shit Ninety proof, she might need my liver like some cook shit In a book, listen, our confessions on my crook shit Stomach, waist, and the other things that she got took with Second best on Cali', only thing I get mistook with [Chorus] Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em Okay, we can do that if you want to Yeah, he said he beat out the fetty Common sense the last thing he would come to I know killers, demons, jaggers Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof Yeah, I hope you know that I'm petty Runnin' bitches with me, you can't undo That boy sanity bringin' the peace on 'em Okay, we can do that if you want to Yeah, he said he beat out the fetty Common sense the last thing he would come to I know killers, demons, jaggers Might pop out with a stick through the sunroof (BROKIE) [Outro] My first pair of Balencis was in kindergarten, you don't even got Jays Get a job, nigga