Next One

Lyrics

[Intro] (Let's go, Mario) [Chorus: Peewee Longway] On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] Presidential Rollie, now I want the Richard Mille' Press a hundred thousand, now I want a hundred mil' Empire like Ghazi, I'll buy your lil' deal Runnin' 'round the lobby, they was askin' what it is Rollin' on a molly, you was poppin' Perc pills Sneakin' and geekin', they used to pull up on the hill Trappin' the kitchen, we was workin' niggas deals Swipe a nigga bitch, we gon' fuck her out her heels Flew to the West and went bought up the field Way 'fore they knew it, boy, I got the box The fox on my socks, got a John Wick Glock Aim at your head and we gon' pop off the top [Chorus: Peewee Longway] On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one [Verse 2: Money Man] I'm whipping that coupe, this shit cost me a quarter Pull up to your house and put dick in your daughter You niggas talk too much just like informants I just sold a bag 'fore I started recording I'm hitting the gas and I'm whipping this foreign When I fucked her, she said that she really enjoyed it I'm cooling with Peewee, my shoes, they be CC I'll have my lil' young niggas spin like a CD I'm just catching these plays, ain't no time to watch TV You can hear the exhaust on my car 'fore you see me I'ma rub on that bitch ass just like she a genie All these chains on my neck, they gon' light up like UVs I just hit a thick bitch on a futon Got hella loud, got two tons On to the next on, had to text one Got two guns and a double pump [Chorus: Peewee Longway] On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one [Outro] (Let's go, Mario)