Текст песни Pennywise - B. Picasso

N stop playing you a b
N stop hating you a b
N stop faking you a b
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Penny wise n you ain't it

N stop playing you a b
Pennywise n you ain't it
I'm getting classy on n so classy I wait till the bell dismiss
These hoes trashy my n I'm
Glad that I got me a wife and sh
These n lame and Champ
Referee give him his belt and sh

My chain Micheal Phelps and sh
Take my word, I'll excel in this
Constipated
You ain't the sh
Give me brain the expel the bi
We go in the room she turned into Kapernick
You know she knelt and sh
She under my waist
She holding my pants
She like my belt and sh
She want some new lashes
Mario with ya boo I'm Smashin'
You can throw shade I keep glasses
CANT NOBODY TELL ME BOUT FASHION
Can somebody point me where the bag is
Ima ask Dora where the map is
I'm getting paper my n I'll smoke you if you ever play with my classics (get it)

I know some n that claim they don't like me but go on my page to see
I know some b that didn't used to like me but check out my phone they geekin'
I know some n that call themselves bros but they just compete with me
I know some n that keep them a choppa' and they'll make you beat your feet
For me
Elite
I'm dunking
I'm balling like Russell be
My earring the rock
Wrestle me
I'm like a scab
You can't mess with me
They copy the wave so the brush with me

Do this for my people
I'll give the haters elbow
I heard you was the man
But now they don't know you no more

We not in Highschool nomore
I'm not that lil' boy nomore
My girl perfect she's gold
My roof missing like remote
That b was easy like Toll
Shai LaBeouf keep me some h
I'm like a kid doing Laundry
B. Picasso will not fold

N stop playing you a b
N stop hating you a b
N stop faking you a b
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Penny wise n you ain't it
Penny wise n you ain't it

N stop playing you a b
N stop hating you a b
N stop faking you a b
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Pennywise n you ain't it
Penny wise n you ain't it
Penny wise n you ain't it

These b out here be f the ni
They brother, they best friends they cousins
These n so super fake they smile in your face but like coffee I mug em
They don't put in no work
They just stay close to you
Just to wait till you plug em
I keep the raid for these h cause I swear to God these b be buggin
Yeah