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Peter Pusher
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Peter Pusher fue publicado el 7 de octubre de 2026 por W4th Records como parte del álbum Peter Pusher - Single
7 de octubre de 2026
SelloW4th Records
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BPM
Melodicidad
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Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Letras

(Hoodrich Keem, yeah, I'm thinking about signing that guy)
Slatt (Hoodrichrich, bitch)
Pussy (Øway), pussy bitch (let's go), yeah
I got some money today (today)
I just flew back to the A (Hood-, the A)
I been here 48 hours (let's go)
Now I jump back on the plane (woo)
You pussy **** some coward (they are)
You swervin', boy, stay in your lane (DJ Lil Keed, what up? Slatt, whoo, whoo)
We hit in his house, we fuck on his spouse (slatt)
Don't fuck with no rat, we killin' that mouse (slatt)
We load up them choppers, we havin' them rounds (slatt)
We pull out the belt, we get that shit wet
My wrist and my fist, they motherfuckin' drown (slatt)
I woke up today, they checked the account
I bought some Celine, I'm havin' it now (Hoodrich, let's go)
I'm pushin' the Peter, you dig? (Whoo)
I catch your road, lil' bruh
I catch ya, it's smoke with ya kid (oh)
You know I don't give a fuck
Look at me now, bitch, I'm rich (Hoodrich)
If it move funny, it's up
Bruh got it, he tote him a switch
Went Gucci the coat, I never go broke (slatt)
I just got some syrup, let's stop at the store (syrup, slatt)
I poured a lil' deuce, I just poured a four (yeah)
Them boys in cahoots, let's get them boy gone (get them boy gone)
I just got to SCUTI, my neck on Frozone (Øway)
Don't fuck with you, buddy, but get the fuck on (Øway)
They know it was us, we step on they dome
I'm back on that cup, that two styrofoam (two styrofoam)
Man (back on that syrup)
Havin' our way (drank)
Can't fuck with this shit, ****
(DJ Lil Keed, what up?)
Ooh, whoo (racks)
Let's go, let's go (slatt, Øway)
I got some money today (today)
I just flew back to the A (Hood-, the A)
I been here 48 hours (let's go)
Now I jump back on the plane
You pussy **** some coward (they are)
You swervin', boy, stay in your lane (slatt)
We hit in his house, we fuck on his spouse
Don't fuck with no rat, we killin' that mouse
We load up them choppers, we havin' them rounds
We pull out the belt, we get that shit out
My wrist and my fist, they motherfuckin' drown
I woke up today, they checked the account (safe)
I bought some Celine, I'm havin' it now
Hoodrich (slatt)
Øway, let's go, let's go (Øway)
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Written by: Jcorey king, Jordan McDonald, Kobe Nelson
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