James Bond

Lyrics
[Intro: Peewee Longway] Longway, Peewee Longway That's what I go by, i'm bitin' Dazin' all my 'bars [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up) Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up) [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] 'Longway-James Bond' Food frangrance, on Bad bitch with buns Get my fuckin' gangster on Roll up, get my OG on Po' up mud, in my styrofoam Piped up and press cancel for him Jugging, making plays at Hunt In the foreign, I just feel the gadget Pressing buttons, that's that ratchet Longway Bond, one loaded fucker Tote that gun, for sneaky bastards OG gas, one reekin' bastard! Thousand dollar, 'Giuseppe Stepper' Who wanna fuck on Longway Hefner? Trying to find ya' and help ya'… My jew-els on another level So much cash, gon' need a shovel Play 'bout that, 6 feet, they'll bury ya' Throw 'em inside, got 6 paul-bearers I ain't talking loud, nigga… I ain't trying to scare you I'm Longway Bond, I'll come to ya' area Issuin' out 'bars', Forgiato's on the foreigner With my arm hangin' out- Showin' nothin', but 40-pointers [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up) Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up) [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Yeah, I issuin' out bars, where fuck did they came from? Drank in my cup, Kirko Bangz, where he come from Scotlandville cheerleader, with them damn Pom-poms 'Longway-Bond', wanna palm on her 'Pom-poms' Lickin' on 'sand', 'South-beach' on the 'Palm Tree' Pyrex pot, with my palm and my wrist, beat Whipping up Eddie Kane, it'll make your heartbeat Smoking on Mary Jane, cloud 9 I be- 'Runnin round the lobby', poppin' them Molly's Switchin' up foreigners, can't catch Longway- Bond on the streets, can't catch Longway Bond got the 'heat', 'safari' on her feet Cheetah! Ooh! Fool ass mink Y.S.L. lipstick, girl come kiss me Bustin out the spandex, girl you too thick I don't like automatic, I'll take the stick shift My motor blowed, I'm pour the 4, in the SunKist Bags on the road, you'll get it, when the sun lift Pull up at your door, I ain't trying to hear the dumbshit 'Peewee-James Bond', and I'm fly than a sumn' bitch I open up fire, yeah, I stay on the dumbshit Pro with the tool, .4-5, ten in the clip 'Longway-James Bond' I'll smash anything Issuin' out 'bars', VVS's in my pinky ring [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up) Dazin' all my 'bars' (Bars) James Bond got me switchin' up the car Copped a Bu' full of food; Audemar (Pointers) Think my motor blew, I need some more 'oil' (Po' up)
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Credits
- Writers
- Peewee Longway