[ Featuring EbliArmyYomi ]
Peppy le pew
I'm getting that work
Serving that work
Stacking my stew ye
Peppy le pew
I'm getting that work
Serving that work
Stacking my stew ye
I opened my eyes
Then I realized
A lot of my friends
Wasn't my friends
They opps in disguise
I see the hate in they eyes
They copy my style
I stayed true till the end
I was a real friend
I seen thru the lies
Some how I'm the bad guy
I always did ride
Use to hop in the whip
Tooting the stick
Ready to slide
When I needed some help
I sent out a text
I Got no reply
I was down doing bad
I ran up a check
And now I'm that guy ye
Peppy le pew
I'm getting that work
Serving that work
Stacking my stew ye
Peppy le pew
I'm getting that work
Serving that work
Stacking my stew ye
Walked in the club with my pistol
All black fit like a funeral
4 way gang I'm the general
My brother in Jamaica making power moves
I'm smoking on that gas while I count cash
While these nighas still hatin'
All this cash that a young nigha getting
Gotcha girl on my page 4's
