Lyrics

Wop, say she wanna hear a bop, huh? (It's a bop, bop) She on eddy being petty No she don't know when to stop Wasn't ready, heard her drop (now she petty croc) Rock petty getting becky in the drop chop, chop Since you feel like being petty, let's be petty Call me tom petty, petty riley, petty murphy, petty wap Petty cash, feel like petty (petty) Pendergrass, petty roosevelt, yeah bitch you know I call the shots Say you either die a hero Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain that's a thought They call me petty guerrero Feel like petty bundy, petty kruger leave you hanging, dot, dot, dot Tuning out when you talk (that's a shame ain't it) Petty boop, petty bop (that's the same damn thing) I go loony getting top (that's insane ain't it) She thought I wasn't finna pop Now she always got that bop on the repeat Stop it, no stop it, no free-ee Nigga, y'all out of pockets see-ee Would it be more locked with the key-ey? What's popular? yee-ee Key-ed my 'op on the retreat No shot Ibaka the d,d Are you riding or not, kiki? Do you love me? block or the stree-eet? How sarcastic can she be? I t-a-p her t-e Good game, good game, baby gg Let a nigga treat me like it don't go I'm elite, e-t, woah, woah Hiyah, chop, chop, petty bye bye Oh this fool here wanna die, die Niggas acting like I fell off Wipe the guts from the shell off then I go the hell off This what happens when I get like this This bloody glove ain't 'cause I slit my wrists Say she wanna hear a bop, huh? (It's a bop, bop) She on eddy being petty No she don't know when to stop Wasn't ready, heard her drop Now she petty croc Rock petty getting becky in the drop chop, chop Since you feel like being petty, (let's be petty) Call me tom petty, petty riley, petty murphy, petty wap Petty cash feel like petty (petty) Pendergrass, petty Roosevelt, yeah bitch you know I call the shots Say you either die a hero Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain That's a thought, they call me petty guerrero Feel like petty bundy, petty kruger leave you hanging, dot, dot, dot Tuning out when you talk (that's a shame ain't it) Petty boop, petty bop (that's the same damn thing) I go loony getting top (that's insane ain't it) She thought I wasn't finna pop Okay, okay, I guess that she ain't heard of me Say cuckoo University Petty Bundy, this murder spree Yeah bitch, I'm petty mercury I'm on that radio, gaga Keep thinking I'm capping, nah, nah Told her we are the champions She yapping, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, yada My bad, I be losing interest this fast Keep snapping neck, get whiplash But I still take names and I kick ass I call her petty lebell I blow, she blow this c-four She said, wait, ain't you j-l? Bitch ain't a pig, pussy pork, l-o-l Niggas acting like I fell off Wipe the guts from the shell off then I go the hell off This what happens when I get like this This bloody glove ain't cause I slit my wrist
Writer(s): Michael Summers, Michael Varnes, Ray Patrick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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