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Get Me One Lyrics - Artist : Peewee Longway
[Peewee Longway:]
Hold a nigga's nuts, you know the same what them hoes do Say I wasn't gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you Early in the morning, sip that lean like it's Folgers Fucked my mama's dishes up, I'm cookin' that yola, ayy They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I'ma get me one, I'ma get me one They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one, better get you one, hit Longway Boston George Diego Flew to Cali, bought some yayo Homies in the cut like Fredo With them four-fours and them Dracos Paint that shit like Mayco Perfecto, we like Picasso Skinny tires on the Forgis The foreign pull up like slideshow Goin' back to Cali, we wrap them bricks up like gyro 'Tussin, they sip out the styro' Droppin' a ticket, done with Akademiks Hold a nigga nuts, done went too viral Young nigga thinkin', man I see the margin Victory, sippin' safari Uh, give bitches that dick with the calamari Pretty lady in Cali, I'ma get me one Overnight the box, it come tomorrow Tennessee bricks for the ten a key Two bitches a brick and they double D Double FN, that mean double D I feed all my dawgs good Pedigree Went through jail walls like I'm Willie B Standin' four feet tall with the Shaq feet Longway, bitch Hold a nigga's nuts, you know the same what them hoes do Say I wasn't gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you Early in the morning, sip that lean like it's Folgers Fucked my mama's dishes up, I'm cookin' that yola, ayy They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I'ma get me one, I'ma get me one They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one, better get you one [LoLife Blacc:] Totin' sticks like the Masters for niggas, I put a hole in one LoLife Blacc, he'll never be cloned, Jet Li, I'm the only one MPA, these pieces customized, yeah they a one of one Give you eighty-two grams, drop it straight, you get a thirty-one These niggas pussy in player clothes, you gotta be aware Seen what you'll do for pussy, hate to see you caught with squares All that dick-ridin' obviously ain't gettin' you nowhere Dick-ridin' a form of transportation, bus stops everywhere Just havin' dreams of thirty-six like, "Damn, I gotta get me one" This rap don't work, back to the trap, workin' the other one Money, pounds, and ammunition, shit, I'm havin' all of them 'Member on the hill, ashy, broke, them hoes doubted him [Peewee Longway:] Hold a nigga's nuts, you know the same what them hoes do Say I wasn't gon' make it, nigga took it and showed you Early in the morning, sip that lean like it's Folgers Fucked my mama's dishes up, I'm cookin' that yola, ayy They got some pretty little ladies out in Cali, I'ma get me one, I'ma get me one They say them birdies ten a key in Tennessee, you better get you one, better get you one |
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