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Peon
Hip-Hop/Rap
Peon was released on May 20, 2026 by Broken pen society as a part of the album BabyRoit N'em - EP
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Release DateMay 20, 2026
LabelBroken pen society
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaylen Nicholas McClendon
Jaylen Nicholas McClendon
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylen Nicholas McClendon
Jaylen Nicholas McClendon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
mgmtcarter
mgmtcarter
Producer

Lyrics

Yea
(Yea)
This lil hoe know I got money, she tryna go to France for crumpets
Metal wrapped around my finger like im clutching on a trumpet
I ain't get her a pink Glock, colored hot, now she stomping
Aye
Fuck around and run up the bands, blow it on a dancer
Fucked around and fell in love with that ass and she don't even answer (Ah)
I ain't taking a chance, I got to get out before she cause some damage
Like Detroit when I was headed to Dallas, the exit Texarkana
Kicking shit like king fu panda (Yea)
Whip a ghost no Danny Phantom (Yeah)
All the hoes, they know my name, so when I walk in it's a anthem (Huh, huh)
Yeah, I'm hard to handle
Had to alert her like a amber
Now that that is discussed I want you to come shake it like a tamber
Tambourine,
I'm in her water like I'm a marine (Yea)
I'm working the Stu with a bottle of lean (Lean)
Got two damn pumps like a asthma fien (Asthma fien)
I ain't mean to blow at a lame ass peon but that what it had to be (That what it had to be)
I got a 2 for 1 deal with the hoes like I'm at Applebees
Yea, yea, yea
Flow like a butterfly, sting like a bee (Sting)
Good with my words Akeelah and the bee (Yuh)
Yaap, swing and kick like Lee (Yap)
Adebayo, I'm in the center of Miami with the heat
fuck I look like cuffing treeshes (Treesh)
I can't put them hoes on leashes
I'm so smooth Ion even got to speak and I'll still leave her speechless
Why would I settle for one and I could have so many on beeches (Why would I settle for one)
I ain't the type to save a shawty but I love them peaches (Peaches, princess)
Market price, but me, I tax the ticket like we at me Neiman's
(****, huh)
We fucking around and lighting shit off and letting that firefly
Tryna push up to the Taj Mahal, like it's trap or die
Like I'm lil' Tony, **** know I can't stand for **** trying to little bro me (Lil Tony)
It's me and twiny twinskis out here twining, sweet life of Zack and Cody
Hopped right to the next, right after twin she jump up on me (Huh)
This lil hoe know I got money, she tryna go to France for crumpets (Huh, yeah)
Metal wrapped around my finger like im clutching on a trumpet
I ain't get her a pink Glock, colored hot, now she stomping
Aye
Fuck around and run up the bands, blow it on a dancer (Dance)
Fucked around and fell in love with that ass and she don't even answer
I ain't taking a chance, I got to get out before she cause some damage
Like Detroit when I was headed to Dallas, the exit Texarkana (The exit Texarkana ****)
Written by: Jaylen Nicholas McClendon
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