Peter Griffin Lyrics

Squad ls

They like boy you getting huh

It's somebody shooting huh

Aye

Squad

Nigga, look

They like boy you getting hot

But I ain't even sizzle up

Bro put a hole inside his head

Now watch his body shrivel up

And your squad don't play no d I think its time to get them up

They don't know what's up with me I think it's time to wake them up

And I usually be lowkey but right now I don't give no fuck

And your homie rap is weak I think it's time to give it up

And I know that you know me I think it's time to give it up

All them niggas think it's sweet until it's time to pick them up

Ion think I get the joke I think you niggas doing coke

I put bro nem on your ass and you get popped just like a coke

You should break up with your bitch because her face is getting soaked

You forgive her anyway cause you don't wanna let her go

Aye

Stephon driving fast

Got his foot up onna gas all he know acceleration slow down bro we finna crash

Now we on his I don't think he wanna clash

We ain't get up with you yet how long you think that's finna last

Jimmy bitch I'm finna blast take a trip up on this rocket

Ain't scared of that deuce deuce you up that bitch you better pop it

Ain't finna blow that bitch the keep that shit up in your pocket aye

Lil ass gun man you niggas need to drop it

This your bitch well we can split her

She a rat like master splinter

Keep staring at my face I told that hoe to take a picture

No time for selfies bitch

I want me a wealthy bitch

Pretty face and kind of thick you know I like a healthy bitch

You can slide whenever bitch

Tell me how want to do it

While you at it pick your hoe you ain't know what she been doing

You a sucker I can't go

I can't trust the bitch then you know I can't cuff her

She a hoe but you want the bitch I think you really love her

You a hoe cause you mad at us cause your bitch is a busser

I don't know

You rap niggas funny like you donald glover

That's on bro

We go broke just know somebody getting poked

I need more

Catch a glockboy I'm a make em kiss the floor

Just for bro

He diss obe I bet he won't no more

Niggas slow

You can up the pipe but I know that you won't blow

Want the dough

She ain't trynna fuck then that bitch gotta go

Boy check the score

And it's free tremayne until they go gang

Gang aye

Ayee

Nigga