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Flossy Montee - Peter Pan Lyrics



Flossy Montee - Peter Pan Lyrics




Mane these country ass niggas call My phone
Thinkin' they gon pay what I pay
Bitch you ain't the plug
Confused ass niggas
Silly ass niggas
Sick of you niggas

Aye
Coupe all black like batman
Walking with the hammer in my Sweat pants
Momma told me baby you gone be The man
I'm a fly young nigga like im peter Pan
Numbers that they talkin don't sound Right
Made a couple bands in my all whites
Made a couple play had a long night
Big dog, no bark, all bite

Aye Aye
Who this nigga think that he is
He came through the block in a benz
Drop dick on yo hoe and her friends
Already said what a nigga had to say Lil nigga
That's the end of discussion
Pussy watch your mouth when you Talk to a boss lil nigga
No im not with the fussin
We got them straps like Russia
We rushing, foreal
No I am not a magician, talk shit we make your disappear
I'm a young nigga tryna get to the bread lil nigga
No I'm not with the beef
How you start shit then turn to the law lil nigga
Keep it in the streets (Haaa)

Aye
Oh that's big flossy huh
He too bossy huh
Want a feat it's gone cost you huh
Talkin' big money I lost you Huh(Damn)
The doctor said I got a fever
I'm the hottest nigga n the streets
I told em don't step in that field
He need to get him some cleats (Damn)
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Mane these country ass niggas call My phone
Thinkin' they gon pay what I pay
Bitch you ain't the plug
Confused ass niggas
Silly ass niggas
Sick of you niggas

Aye
Coupe all black like batman
Walking with the hammer in my Sweat pants
Momma told me baby you gone be The man
I'm a fly young nigga like im peter Pan
Numbers that they talkin don't sound Right
Made a couple bands in my all whites
Made a couple play had a long night
Big dog, no bark, all bite

Aye Aye
Who this nigga think that he is
He came through the block in a benz
Drop dick on yo hoe and her friends
Already said what a nigga had to say Lil nigga
That's the end of discussion
Pussy watch your mouth when you Talk to a boss lil nigga
No im not with the fussin
We got them straps like Russia
We rushing, foreal
No I am not a magician, talk shit we make your disappear
I'm a young nigga tryna get to the bread lil nigga
No I'm not with the beef
How you start shit then turn to the law lil nigga
Keep it in the streets (Haaa)

Aye
Oh that's big flossy huh
He too bossy huh
Want a feat it's gone cost you huh
Talkin' big money I lost you Huh(Damn)
The doctor said I got a fever
I'm the hottest nigga n the streets
I told em don't step in that field
He need to get him some cleats (Damn)
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Writer: Flossy Montee, Jamonte Meredith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Flossy Montee
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Flossy Montee, Jamonte Meredith

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