Pb&J

It's a chill day With my homies bouta turn it up Poured a little too much liquor got to shtur it up Put my feet up got some weed up on the furniture Know they talkin bout us that shit ain't concerning us Damn I was feelin down but now I'm feelin like the man Puffin through a j and now I'm feeling Peter Pan She don't think its fittin but I think my peter can Going through my fridge and makin peanut butter jam And I been tryna cut the habits I ain't pumpin any brakes cus I keep it automatic Iont worry bout the money but you know I gotta have it Feenin for the paper got me feelin like an addict Ramen in the cooker fixin up some fancy noodles I'm in the whip ridin lower than my family jewels Cougars tryna hit my line cus I'm young and youthful Ain't no introductions already accustomed to ya Stuntin on ya when I got my kicks on I'm rockin white checkered laces with the crimson Saw your momma eyen them and not to mention She tryna feel up my Richard like it's Nixon I was talkin richard no scandal Wearin burgundy sandals Heard that you just got a boo If you don't cuff then a man will I want a girl give me massages while I'm changing the channel Wassup Damn I was feelin down but now I'm feelin like the man Puffin through a j and now I'm feeling Peter Pan She don't think its fittin but I think my peter can Going through my fridge and makin peanut butter jam And I been tryna cut the habits I ain't pumpin any brakes cus I keep it automatic Iont worry bout the money but you know I gotta have it Feenin for the paper got me feelin like an addict