Lyrics 223s - PESO BOY
Never
let
me
slip
'cause
if
I
slip,
well
then
I'm
slippin
They
like
"Peso
Boy,
I
love
listenin
to
your
music,
you
a
lyricist"
I
ain't
trying
to
play
shit
cool,
I
came
in
this
bitch
trippin
Bitch
I'm
fly
I'm
really
drippin
White
lows,
yeah
that's
what
I'm
kickin
223s,
gave
him
the
business
You
dropped
your
new
shit,
I
heard
crickets
Dope
boy
swag,
this
suit
is
Dickies
Seen
my
new
bitch?
She
a
thickums
Peso
Boy
know
how
to
pick
'em
Fuck
them
niggas,
rob
'em,
stick
em'
Bitch
I'm
feelin
like
P
Diddy,
I
might
crop
you
out
the
picture
I
ain't
tryna
be
friendly
I
came
here
to
push
my
issue
Lil
motherfuckin
P
and
you
know
the
P
is
for
pistol
Heisenberg
flow,
nigga
you
know
I'm
talkin
crystal
Way
before
instagram
niggas
knew
I
was
official
I
think
I
love
Ari
Lennox,
I
won't
stop
until
I
get
her
Talk
to
the
main
niggas,
not
the
ones
that's
in
the
middle
Talkin
niggas
that's
little,
my
wrist,
it
glisten
and
glitter
Shiver
me
timbers,
off
the
rop
with
a
finisher
Niggas
sad
you
need
some
tissue?
Get
him
gone
that's
in
an
instant
I
was
trying
to
make
her
my
wife,
but
she
started
actin
distant
The
problem
with
these
niggas
is
they
just
talk
and
don't
listen
Money
and
the
power
was
always
my
favorite
friendship
Never
let
me
slip
'cause
if
I
slip,
well
then
I'm
slippin
They
like
"Peso
Boy,
I
love
listenin
to
your
music,
you
a
lyricist"
I
ain't
trying
to
play
shit
cool,
I
came
in
this
bitch
trippin
Bitch
I'm
fly
I'm
really
drippin
White
lows,
yeah
that's
what
I'm
kickin
223s,
gave
him
the
business
You
dropped
your
new
shit,
I
heard
crickets
Dope
boy
swag,
this
suit
is
Dickies
Seen
my
new
bitch?
She
a
thickums
Peso
Boy
know
how
to
pick
'em
Fuck
them
niggas,
rob
'em,
stick
em'
Bitch
I'm
feelin
like
P
Diddy,
I
might
crop
you
out
the
picture
Bitch,
I'm
feelin
like
P
Diddy
You
a
lil
ass
boy,
you
done
got
too
big
for
your
britches
"Lil
P,
really
I
fuck
with
your
shit,
I
didn't
mean
to
diss
you"
Can't
fuck
with
'em,
niggas
bitches
I
neglect
them
of
attention
Stealin
my
swag
was
attempted,
I
might
have
to
let
'em
rent
it
Niggas
fucked
up
on
they
lowest,
I'm
still
gonna
bust
a
band
Got
this
lil
fine
bitch,
she
got
brown
skin,
look
like
summer
tan
Walked
in
that
hoe
icy,
they
immediately
had
to
cut
the
fan
Reason
why
I
didn't
bust
her
down
'cause
I
had
other
plans
Shawty
mixed,
black
and
white
like
Sylvester,
sufferin
succotash!
Adidas
joggies
off
the
Nike
forces,
I
didn't
wanna
match
Got
up
off
my
ass
and
got
some
motion
'cause
I
wanted
racks
Never
let
me
slip
'cause
if
I
slip,
well
then
I'm
slippin
They
like
"Peso
Boy,
I
love
listenin
to
your
music,
you
a
lyricist"
I
ain't
trying
to
play
shit
cool,
I
came
in
this
bitch
trippin
Bitch
I'm
fly
I'm
really
drippin
White
lows,
yeah
that's
what
I'm
kickin
223s,
gave
him
the
business
You
dropped
your
new
shit,
I
heard
crickets
Dope
boy
swag,
this
suit
is
Dickies
Seen
my
new
bitch?
She
a
thickums
Peso
Boy
know
how
to
pick
'em
Fuck
them
niggas,
rob
'em,
stick
em'
Bitch
I'm
feelin
like
P
Diddy,
I
might
crop
you
out
the
picture
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