Testo Baddest - Peewee Longway feat. Foogiano
Testo della canzone Baddest (Peewee Longway feat. Foogiano), tratta dall'album Who Am I?
Ah, oh, mm
Yeah, oh, oh
His name is Kino Beats (ah)
My bitch is the baddest (baddest), half bougie, half ratchet (ratchet)
Designer my fabric (fabric), I'm a rabbit for the cabbage (cabbage)
That bih pussy baggage (baggage), killed the pussy, get the plastic (plastic)
I pass her like Magic (like Magic), I spit fire just like a dragon (a dragon)
I'm addicted to Wock' (Wock'), me and her, we got a passion (a passion)
And I signed with Wop (Wop), young millionaire, might be the fastest (fastest)
Pussy boy, you know that I got that Glock (that Glock), if you ever try me, I'ma blast you
Then we gon' clean that nigga up just like a mop (a mop)
Now I got blood all on my Patek (blood, ho)
We spin back-to-back with the chop, I got the loc' and the addy
Flintstones rocks in the Patek (rocks), this ain't no prop
The switch go frrt automatic, we makin' shit flip, acrobatic
Ju' give me the brick spot, I cook it and cut it, and serve it to Auntie Gladys
Lil' mama got WAP, she walkin' like she got that water, that pussy too wet to wear panties
I got the box, I'm in the trap, come and grab it, this shit goin' soon as it land
And I'm back in that mode, I'm countin' up racks with the rubber band, ran right back to the land
I'm cool as a fan, my left wrist, right wrist glass, my three Cuban links just dance (ice)
Earring cost one hunnid band (one hunnid band), they see everything that I said (they see)
I'm still slidin' 'round with my shiesty mask (slide)
I'm screamin' out, "Free Pooh and Foo out the feds"
Still screamin' out, "Fuck 12," 'til a nigga dead (dead)
Like to fuck in the van 'cause the seat like a bed
If she ask for Chanel, then I gave her two dimes (two dimes, a dub)
A dub, she walk like she fuck with the plug (the plug)
She a lil' ratchet lil' bitch (lil' ratchet)
Put that shit on, she know she gon' fuck that shit up
My bitch is the baddest (Longway bitch), half bougie, half ratchet (ratchet)
Designer my fabric (fabric), I'm a rabbit for the cabbage (cabbage)
That bih pussy baggage (baggage), killed the pussy, get the plastic (plastic)
I pass her like Magic (like Magic), I spit fire just like a dragon (a dragon)
I'm addicted to Wock' (Wock'), me and her, we got a passion (a passion)
And I signed with Wop (Wop), young millionaire, might be the fastest (fastest)
Pussy boy, you know that I got that Glock (that Glock), if you ever try me, I'ma blast you
Then we gon' clean that nigga up just like a mop (a mop)
Now I got blood all on my Patek (blood, ho)
Yeah, bitch, it's the Mayor (Mayor), tell them nigga do a favor (favor)
Tell them niggas stop that hatin' (stop that hatin')
'Cause that hatin' ain't gon' save 'em (ain't gon' save 'em)
Pussy boy, you know that I been a player (been a player), I'll cuddle, I'll never cater (never ever)
Ho, Michael Jordan with the fader, boy, it's lethal, yeah, you know it's fatal (it's fatal)
You know that I'm richer than all of my opps (my opps)
And I'm ballin', nigga, check the paper
Yeah, I shook that ho just like a taser (I shook her)
Cut her off and never call her later
Hatin' 'bout a bitch, you gon' end up in a box
Ah, and, bitch, it's the Mob (the Mob)
We smoke strongest out the jar (out the jar)
Ho, you bet' do your job (your job), uh, I got them workers on the low (on the low)
Ho, my ice is so cold (so cold)
My neck and wrist, you know they froze (ice, ice)
Uh, you think it's a joke? (A joke?)
We gon' smoke that nigga like a 'Port (a 'Port, a 'Port)
I'm, I'm richer than ever (I'm richer than ever), don't believe it, check the bezel (ice, ice, ice)
I'm fly like a feather, ho, you won't find nobody better
Bitch is the baddest (baddest), half bougie, half ratchet (ratchet)
Designer my fabric (fabric), I'm a rabbit for the cabbage (cabbage)
That bih pussy baggage (baggage), killed the pussy, get the plastic (plastic)
I pass her like Magic (like Magic), I spit fire just like a dragon (a dragon)
I'm addicted to Wock' (Wock'), me and her, we got a passion (a passion)
And I signed with Wop (Wop), young millionaire, might be the fastest (fastest)
Pussy boy, you know that I got that Glock (that Glock), if you ever try me, I'ma blast you
Then we gon' clean that nigga up just like a mop (a mop)
Now I got blood all on my Patek (blood, ho)
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Writer(s): Quincy Lamont Williams, Markino Hay
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