Peewee Longway - Good Crack lyrics
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(Hook)
Fuck dog nigga gotta get it bad
Take it to the party to the cool crap
When I hit her from the back she gonna look bad
She tear me my dick like coop crème
Ain’t right down that good crème
Swag those two bitch and beat it up
Cook all the crap and watch her eat it up
Trapping this spot ‘til the Lisa
(Verse)
Start with my engle, shut bitch and then feed her
Plugging the socket, they call me the roar
I got the formula dog, Costa Rica
I’m like go back go back and fall back what you beat
I keep the cocaine like balling and you got it
They been trapping and they be Bugatti
They caught my kitchen business trap her with bangy
Nigga hop past me and drop with the nashy
What you did bad come here and bust
Open that pack from the West Coast
I’m fucking that beat on that back road
Erybody getting gone swear the bank gone
In her ass swear they bring one and then gone
Erywhere nigga gone like_____(?)
When I hit it from the back she gonna look bad
Tear me my dick like coop crap
Cooking from the back like bring pied
Channel I’mma feet double CC
You a bent that a nigga can’t get with
Shopping on so rock, looking like 2 bricks
Your bitch hit it all, needed 2 bricks
Lil bitches on me the long way
When I hit it from the back, bitch lil back
That big like cocaine
Fuck dog nigga gotta get it bad
Take it to the plot like a coop crème
When I hit her from the back she don’t look bad
She tear me my dick like crape crème
And when I get that guap crème
Swag 2 dog and eat it up
Cook on the crib and watch it eat it up
Chopping the spot to the Lisa
(Hook)
(Verse)
Fucked up nigga tryna bounce back
All my niggas gotta dope sack
All my niggas smoke loud packs
And all my niggas got anthrax
All my whips gotta snapbacks
And all my shits on offsets
And none of my hoes got ass shots
And they say that dick like crope crème
I don’t been on long way when I did that
Gotta thank God I got you babe
Having all in the pup babe
Three stoves I cook it
Why I been on one hundred
Travel like been on hunna
I’ve been pullin on the roary
BP EP come a lot of roar with ‘em
Yeah I have fifteen, I can ship with
All in your crib with your bricks in
In the kitchen with the work, when I mix it with the soda
And they jump over to get that
When I walk up in the club, I don’t look bad
Me and my nigga having crook crack
Laime ass nigga when I’m fit in
When I get to and when I get your bitch back
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