Lyrics Peng Black Girls - ENNY
There's
peng
black
girls
in
my
area
code
Dark
skin,
light
skin,
medium
tone
Permed
tings,
braids,
got
mini
afros
Thick
lips,
got
hips,
some
of
us
don't
Big
nose
contour,
some
of
us
won't
Never
wanna
put
us
in
the
media
bro
Want
a
fat
booty
like
Kardashians?
(No)
Want
a
fat
booty
like
my
aunty
got,
yo
Wheel
up
the
bloodclart
tell
her
reload
it
I've
got
the
camera
my
girls
are
posing
I
need
some
back
up
then
my
ones
are
rollin'
Grown
woman
ting
so
I'm
never
at
risk
Mind
my
own
business
so
I'm
never
in
mess
Who
am
I?
I
ain't
bait
Get
a
slice
of
the
cake
Want
a
house
with
a
view
And
a
new
pair
of
shoes
Keep
it
real
from
the
jump
Gucci
gang,
Lil
Pump
Little
vibe,
little
bass,
little
kick,
little
snare
Little
lies,
big
truths
Do
you,
they
don't
care
Do
you,
they
don't
care
Get
your
ass
out
the
box
and
build
up
from
there
I
don't
have
a
gang
with
me
But
I
still
walk
with
a
gangster
lean
And
rock
Nike's
'cause
we
think
they're
clean
MJ
leather
jacket,
beat
it,
Billie
Jean
MJ
leather
jacket
'cause
I
think
I'm
bad
That's
cool,
I
like
it,
the
growth
The
light,
the
pain,
the
fight
We
love,
we
fight,
we
hurt,
we
cry
He
paid
the
price,
you'll
be
alright
I
think
I
need
some
time
away
I
took
a
little
time,
I
prayed
We
gon'
be
alright,
okay
Alright,
okay,
alright,
okay,
alright
I
think
I
need
some
time
away
I
took
a
little
time,
I
prayed
We
gon'
be
alright,
okay
Alright,
okay,
alright,
okay,
alright,
okay
See,
I've
got
so
many
verses
Type
'em
or
put
'em
in
cursive
Deep
like
I'm
buryin'
hearses
Preach
like
I'm
doin'
up
churches
Sin
for
a
bit,
I've
got
urges
They
got
Chanel
bags
and
purses
And
I've
got
some
mashed
up
Vans
That
I
won't
throw
away
'cause
I'm
needy
and
hurtin'
I
keep
it
in
'cause
I
can,
can
I've
seen
the
drinks
and
the
cans,
cans
I
think
it's
in
my
genetics
So
the
gin
and
the
juice
that
I
drink,
I'm
indebted
So
if
I
fall
off,
it's
expected,
wow
Gather
your
thoughts
and
collect
them
now
Penny
for
my
thoughts
make
a
fortune,
baow
How
you
keep
rapping
off
beat
bro?
How?
Talking
'bout
you're
gettin'
on
the
track,
sis,
when?
Everbody's
here
we
don't
more
friends
Just
do
you,
you
ain't
gotta
pretend
Just
do
you,
you
ain't
gotta
pretend
He
was
doin'
school
while
they
were
doin'
ends
Now
he's
doin'
money
and
them
man
are
doin'
pen'
You
know
about
six
or
five
of
them
in
You
know
about
half
of
them
men
follow
trends
He
said
to
me,
"They
put
guns
in
the
streets
That's
what
they
wanted
for
me"
And
I
said,
"G,
someone
can
fix
you
a
plate
But
no
one
can
force
you
to
eat"
Like
when
will
he
see
himself
as
a
king
And
not
just
a
pawn
in
these
streets?
And
when
will
we
come
together
as
a
tribe
And
be
what's
intended
to
be?
I
just
wanna
be
free
I
think
I
need
some
time
away
I
took
a
little
time,
I
prayed
We
gon'
be
alright,
okay
Alright,
okay,
alright,
okay,
alright
I
think
I
need
some
time
away
I
took
a
little
time,
I
prayed
We
gon'
be
alright,
okay
Alright,
okay,
alright,
okay,
alright,
okay
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