Peanut Butter Pootie Tang

Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah Yeah, yeah, ay Inside peanut butter outside jelly The money start spreading Getting bread on my wonder shit No words to a bitch Belt like Pootie Tang Baby throw it back Boomerang on that fuckin' dick Big Fendi facts if yo' granny didn't smoke crack Don't fix yo' lips to try to tell about none of this Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave I got bitches on my roster who would die Just to fuck with this baby, yeah They would die just to fuck with this baby Yeah, uh, it's a check In the biggest boned whip, Rolls Royce If we took away a R It's team rocket 'cause I'm riding in a rocket ship Sock it to my pocket like some Takis got a lotta chips Nerd and I need a freak bitch who need dick These niggas wanna hate me for my comments They debate me for my comments Fashion Nova fucking pay me for my comments shit (banda) They raising up my commas, put the pussy in coma (yeah) You can talk but she won't reply My bitch really unresponsive She knows I been wanting VVs, ooweee Walked with the man like burning CDs (yeah) Ain't have a big backing like old TVs (no) She open up the doors and she gonna see Now I got a (ay) Inside peanut butter outside jelly The money start spreading Getting bread on my wonder shit No words to a bitch Belt like Pootie Tang Baby throw it back Boomerang on that fuckin' dick Big Fendi facts if yo' granny didn't smoke crack Don't fix yo' lips to try to tell about none of this Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave I got bitches on my roster who would die Just to fuck with this baby, yeah yeah They would die just to fuck with this baby Yeah, uh, it's a check That nigga double crossed me Man should have known, known, known I was opening up to let him do me wrong, wrong, wrong Snakey, I should of know he was a cobra The only snake I would probably show love to is probably Kobe Ha who ha, drop-top coupe, swing I need new friends, I need new frames Whats that, vision, mmh When jealousy's in their eyeballs They gone try to make you forget what you saw Seen the Grammys, need a Oscar Now I'm proud, like I'm Oscar So I'm snacking, all my Pennys Future daughter gone be wowed Lost bands to mistakes Lost power, Pootie Tang I cannot wait to put my brother On this play so we can both have the Inside peanut butter outside jelly The money start spreading Getting bread on my wonder shit No words to a bitch Belt like Pootie Tang Baby throw it back, Boomerang on that fuckin' dick Big Fendi facts if yo' granny didn't smoke crack Don't fix yo' lips to try to tell about none of this Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave I got bitches on my roster who would die Just to fuck with this baby, yeah yeah They would die just to fuck with this baby Yeah, uh, it's a check