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29 Bars
by PesoWyo
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Damn, who the fuck that is
That's Peso, again
If we got a problem, then we spazzing again
Rock out with my brothers like we in a marching band
When I pull up, know I'm with many men
Seeing hella hoes, finna bag me a ten
Niggas hatin' from the outside, can't get in
I don't do no losing, bitches choosing, so I win
Cut that slime shit out, bitch, we is not kin
High as hell, eyes looking low, like I'm Jeremy Lin
This that throw away money just to put some tats on my skin
And that bitch suck me good, whole time she gon' help me win
Unh, I'm in tape mode
Unh, you know I hate hoes
I was taught to help niggas, but I can't fold
You in this shit by yourself, it's a lonely road
It's snakes in the grass, better hear them call you bro
Pussy ass niggas really hatin' on the low
Bitch wanna slide on me, I can't drop my lo
Bitches out here setting up, I can't even go
Popped out, in some shit they ain't seen before
Niggas tryin' to look rich, but I know they broke
Popping out with prop money, bitch, I know you po'
Talkin' bout it, it's all on the floor
Talkin' bout it, it's all on the floor
Unh, bitch, I'm Peso you know me
Ball like 24, bitch, I'm Kobe
If I use my left, bitch, I'm like Ginobili
My shooters shoot like Curry, top of the key
If they see three niggas, they want all three
Niggas love talkin' crazy, but that shit weak
Gettin' money, out the way, that shit all week
Peso, bring the pain, bringin' mo' heat
Damn, who the fuck that is
That's Peso, again
If we got a problem, then we spazzing again
Rock out with my brothers like we in a marching band
When I pull up, know I'm with many men
Seeing hella hoes, finna bag me a ten
Niggas hatin' from the outside, can't get in
I don't do no losing, bitches choosing, so I win
Cut that slime shit out, bitch, we is not kin
High as hell, eyes looking low, like I'm Jeremy Lin
This that throw away money just to put some tats on my skin
And that bitch suck me good, whole time she gon' help me win
Unh, I'm in tape mode
Unh, you know I hate hoes
I was taught to help niggas, but I can't fold
You in this shit by yourself, it's a lonely road
It's snakes in the grass, better hear them call you bro
Pussy ass niggas really hatin' on the low
Bitch wanna slide on me, I can't drop my lo
Bitches out here setting up, I can't even go
Popped out, in some shit they ain't seen before
Niggas tryin' to look rich, but I know they broke
Popping out with prop money, bitch, I know you po'
Talkin' bout it, it's all on the floor
Talkin' bout it, it's all on the floor
Unh, bitch, I'm Peso you know me
Ball like 24, bitch, I'm Kobe
If I use my left, bitch, I'm like Ginobili
My shooters shoot like Curry, top of the key
If they see three niggas, they want all three
Niggas love talkin' crazy, but that shit weak
Gettin' money, out the way, that shit all week
Peso, bring the pain, bringin' mo' heat
