Peter N Paul Lyrics

Let me paint a picture

And see if you can tell a difference

We all got that one friend

That be reachin to have you listenin

Know that they lyin

The truth, big twist in it

But that's what's got you listenin

Could have happened but then they spent it

Don't gotta worry if they meant it

And that's the big difference

By who's close and who isn't

Talk about friendship

There's Peter and there's Paul

Already know what I'm on

Got one mad at me

Give the other one a call

And thats too many involved

When you seem to drop the ball

Know there's better weather

But I seem to love the fall

Anyway

Let's see what we can get into today

I had heard a funny story

Taking a walk from around the way

From my favorite homeless man

I be givin spare change

He told me I should wait

Around here became dangerous

Real unsafe

But little did he know

That I know a couple folks

And they got a couple sticks

Might get ya ass poked

Know they love to smoke

Around them I never choked

So they be fucking with a bitch

Got one wrapped around my finger like some gold

Now listen to how the story unfolds

Know he got some money

A stack of bills inside his coat

But what he really doesn't know is

That way before I go

I be sneakin some of the shit

Inside my purse and then I hit the road

Been lookin at his watch

The other day went to his spot

So you know I scoped it out, bitch

And that nigga got a lot

Think I hit the pot

Tomorrow ima give the drop

Pay Paul a lil visit

You know Peter gon be hot

But that's the price to pay

When you know you got a lot

Of shit goin on

But what else do niggas got

If it's not going in my pocket

Then you know that ima drop it

Only seeing bigger profit

Need a nigga that can cop it

Now see,

I couldn't help but feel her when she said that

I want somebody where

I can sit and kick my feet back

Aint worried bout shit

Cause I know that he got that

But there's a way to go about it

Some things you just can't get back

Playin with peoples money

Is the quickest way to get clapped

And don't nobody trust you

You can't tell me that you love that

And niggas lookin for you

Bitch they got a different get back

But when I hear these stories

I'm can't help but think that

Robbing Peter just to pay Paul

And every other involved

Now that's a close call

Plus feelings are involved

Don't give my ass a call

When you pissed everyone off

I aint witcha ass at all

Love to watch your kind fall

There's different types of get back

And I ain't givin shit back

Ain't takin from another

To give what I owe right back

Just your little reminder

Don't go robbin Peter just to pay Paul

That's too many involved