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Pesos
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Pesos was released on April 30, 2019 by South Coast Music Group as a part of the album Who Dat
AlbumWho Dat
April 30, 2019
LabelSouth Coast Music Group
LanguageEnglish
BPM59
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, rich ****, need like six figures for the pull up
Ay, ay
[Verse 2]
Money call, I'm like, "Hello"
G-G, get money, chase bags, ****, fuck these hoes
Rich shit, real shit, ****, I been all alone, yeah
Nice whips, new kicks, I ball like Karl Malone
[Verse 3]
Money call, routine
I put a hundred racks in my jeans
Diamonds, they never flaw, you see
I spent a hundred tens on my jeans
Carbon steel Audemar, that's AP
I'ma go plain Jane for the meet
Carbon-9, hide it under my seat
Soon as I pull up, we clearing the scene
****, I'm about pesos
Real **** with a Draco
Boom, boom, you lay low
Neck piece, that's a rainbow
Diamonds dance, they tango
Big knot and it can't fold
Pockets fat, tryna make mo'
Big boss got say, so
[Verse 4]
Rich ****, need like six figures for the pull up
Ain't my shit on your bitch, ****
I'm the shit, ****, you a pull up
Yeah, I think I'm sick, ****
Let my bitch hit 'em, then I pull up
Unload the clip, ****
Till that bitch **** give his shit up
Yeah, plain Jane when I walk in the meet
Why you talking? You ain't talking to me
Gucci loafers, put 'em right on the feet
Kil-tech, sit 'em right in the seat
Hood ****, but a businessman
I ain't have a plan, now I got a bag
Ran up a check, now I fuck around and flex
Put my foot on they neck, other in the sand
Fuck round, shoot the Draco
Blue faces, I make those
****, ain't a place that I can't go
Louis backpack hold the bankroll
****, can't shoot with me, hoop with me
Bitch, I'm on two degrees, who cool as me?
Dropped out of school, it ain't no schooling me
Bitch, you a fool, you think you fooling me, yeah
[Verse 5]
Money call, I'm like, "Hello"
G-G, get money, chase bags, ****, fuck these hoes
Rich shit, real shit, ****, I been all alone, yeah
Nice whips, new kicks, I ball like Karl Malone
[Verse 6]
Money call, routine
I put a hundred racks in my jeans
Diamonds, they never flaw, you see
I spent a hundred tens on my jeans
Carbon steel Audemar, that's AP
I'ma go plain Jane for the meet
Carbon-9, hide it under my seat
Soon as I pull up, we clearing the scene
****, I'm about pesos
Real **** with a Draco
Boom, boom, you lay low
Neck piece, that's a rainbow
Diamonds dance, they tango
Big knot and it can't fold
Pockets fat, tryna make mo'
Big boss got say, so
[Verse 7]
I been waiting on the money call, got a hundred broads
Need a hundred yards, yeah
You got a dummy broad, want her money long
But you bummy, dawg
Upgrade her whole persona, Dolce Gabbana
I'ma turn her on, uh
Ain't flipped the switch, ****, I'm a bitch-getter
I can turn it on
Get money, they say that a **** changed
I took the coupe, then I blew the brains
You'd do the same if you had a name
Ain't hard to tell that these **** lame
Just get the money, don't need the fame
Wish a fuck **** would step in my lane
I been watching the way that these **** change
Promise everything I love, I'ma stay the same
I'm a hot commodity
My granny, she proud of me
I been missing them collard greens
Why you think 'bout robbing me?
Put your face on a shirt
You dead from a face shot
Glass break, no bank shot
Young **** 'bout cash, take a trip out to Bangkok
New piece like raindrops
[Verse 8]
Money call, I'm like, "Hello"
G-G, get money, chase bags, ****, fuck these hoes
Rich shit, real shit, ****, I been all alone, yeah
Nice whips, new kicks, I ball like Karl Malone
[Verse 9]
Money call, routine
I put a hundred racks in my jeans
Diamonds, they never flaw, you see
I spent a hundred tens on my jeans
Carbon steel Audemar, that's AP
I'ma go plain Jane for the meet
Carbon-9, hide it under my seat
Soon as I pull up, we clearing the scene
****, I'm about pesos
Written by: Gerail Odell Harvey, Naujour Grainger
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