Pan Peter

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MadChild - Rap, Cloud Rap

Pan Peter

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[Intro] Come again? Your bitch gon' come again You just don't understand YoungBoyBrown, on my kid [Chorus] Hey, I just don't understand How you a opp and you been a fan? They want my life, yeah, they want the chance Couldn't take my life if I gave you the chance Try me, it won't go as planned Won't do no talk, I'ma end up sprayin' These hoes must think I'm playin' Ah, that's your bitch? She gon' end up stayin' This pipe, I'ma end up layin' Fuck so good, she gon' end up prayin' You fuck that ho at the Cindy Lyn I fucked that bitch in the minivan Hold on, wait, come again? Speak up, I couldn't hear what you sayin' I remember back then, I ain't have a chance Now I'm countin' on the green like Pеter Pan [Post-Chorus] Ho-Hold on, Pan Peter [Verse] I'm flippin' this dough likе pan pizza She sippin' this Hen' like sangria I'm drinkin' this Hen' like a Lime-A-Rita I done played my song, now she a fan She a slut, she don't really care how I treat her I'ma hit that pussy like Derek Jeter I'ma beat that pussy like an eggbeater I'ma hit that pussy and pass to my mans I'ma catch me a flight out to Japan I'ma count a whole M just with my hands I done turned these presidents to my friends I could see my vision through Cartier lens I done seen you sneak diss all my wins I'ma cut you off like them Benz And do a free show just for all my fans I'm sprintin' out to them bands No Chiraq, I'ma do the running man Remember back then, I was in that jam Now I turned my hood 'to the Summerjam Hold on, come again? Your bitch gon' come again You just don't understand Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Hey, I just don't understand How you a opp and you been a fan? They want my life, yeah, they want the chance Couldn't take my life if I gave you the chance Try me, it won't go as planned Won't do no talk, I'ma end up sprayin' These hoes must think I'm playin' Ah, that's your bitch? She gon' end up stayin' This pipe, I'ma end up layin' Fuck so good, she gon' end up prayin' You fuck that ho at the Cindy Lyn I fucked that bitch in the minivan Hold on, wait, come again? Speak up, I couldn't hear what you sayin' I remember back then, I ain't have a chance Now I'm countin' on the green like Peter Pan [Post-Chorus] Ho-Hold on, Pan Peter

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  • Fundz (USA)
  • YoungBoyBrown