"PEGGY LOVE" lyrics
Cut the act bitch, tell the truth, I got precious fruit
I'ma put some belt to ass, you gon' yell at who?
Watch me cop whatever's new, fuck my revenue
But yo face a better view, I'm a jealous fool
I bet they biddin' on you baby, who'd you sell it to?
Need you know, I guess my Lady's Antebellum too
That soldier's never comin' home, might as well salute
Sit down and electrocute, time to execute
Scrap bitch duck
Magic potions in my mothafuckin' lab mixed up
Grab my suit and go to work like when my dad gets up
Little Chase would eat a booger, get a scab picked up
If it's fat, bricked up
I be swangin' in the pit with the pendulum
I need my militia, make the call and assemble 'em
Branding my initials, now she stuck with my emblem
Remy and Emile, y'all boys kinda resemble 'em
(I'm a) piece of shit, now filet me with the grub
I been lonely since forever, in my place ain't any love
If this was back then you could pay me with a drug
But today we shut 'em up, slime is crazy on a slug
Schizo kid, Peter Greene, clean-shaven
Chase is the game's self-acclaimed Wes Craven
Angels lose wings in my bird bath bathin'
Bitch Nevermore when you deal with the raven
She was fightin' for a title, ain't no safety in my skin
My mood is stable, well is there a way we can pretend
Y'all do just what they tell you, hoppin' daily on a trend
Buried Nicki in the yard, and it was rainin' even then
You could say he need a friend, take me to the end
Who put baby in the corner? I put baby in the bin
Trash day, fuckin' up a Friday yet again
Pick my head up, father taught me how to be a fuckin' man
Cut the act bitch, tell the truth, I got precious fruit
I'ma put some belt to ass, you gon' yell at who?
Watch me cop whatever's new, fuck my revenue
But yo face a better view, I'm a jealous fool
I bet they biddin' on you baby, who'd you sell it to?
Need you know, I guess my Lady's Antebellum too
That soldier's never comin' home, might as well salute
Sit down and electrocute, time to execute
I'ma put some belt to ass, you gon' yell at who?
Watch me cop whatever's new, fuck my revenue
But yo face a better view, I'm a jealous fool
I bet they biddin' on you baby, who'd you sell it to?
Need you know, I guess my Lady's Antebellum too
That soldier's never comin' home, might as well salute
Sit down and electrocute, time to execute
Scrap bitch duck
Magic potions in my mothafuckin' lab mixed up
Grab my suit and go to work like when my dad gets up
Little Chase would eat a booger, get a scab picked up
If it's fat, bricked up
I be swangin' in the pit with the pendulum
I need my militia, make the call and assemble 'em
Branding my initials, now she stuck with my emblem
Remy and Emile, y'all boys kinda resemble 'em
(I'm a) piece of shit, now filet me with the grub
I been lonely since forever, in my place ain't any love
If this was back then you could pay me with a drug
But today we shut 'em up, slime is crazy on a slug
Schizo kid, Peter Greene, clean-shaven
Chase is the game's self-acclaimed Wes Craven
Angels lose wings in my bird bath bathin'
Bitch Nevermore when you deal with the raven
She was fightin' for a title, ain't no safety in my skin
My mood is stable, well is there a way we can pretend
Y'all do just what they tell you, hoppin' daily on a trend
Buried Nicki in the yard, and it was rainin' even then
You could say he need a friend, take me to the end
Who put baby in the corner? I put baby in the bin
Trash day, fuckin' up a Friday yet again
Pick my head up, father taught me how to be a fuckin' man
Cut the act bitch, tell the truth, I got precious fruit
I'ma put some belt to ass, you gon' yell at who?
Watch me cop whatever's new, fuck my revenue
But yo face a better view, I'm a jealous fool
I bet they biddin' on you baby, who'd you sell it to?
Need you know, I guess my Lady's Antebellum too
That soldier's never comin' home, might as well salute
Sit down and electrocute, time to execute
