Peewee Longway
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[Intro]
(Let's go, Mario)

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Presidential Rollie, now I want the Richard Mille’
Press a hundred thousand, now I want a hundred mil'
Empire like Ghazi, I'll buy your lil’ deal
Runnin' 'round the lobby, they was askin' what it is
Rollin' on a molly, you was poppin' Perc pills
Sneakin' and geekin', they used to pull up on the hill
Trappin’ the kitchen, we was workin’ n***as deals
Swipe a n***a bitch, we gon' fuck her out her heels
Flew to the West and went bought up the field
Way ’fore they knew it, boy, I got the box
The fox on my socks, got a John Wick Glock
Aim at your head and we gon' pop off the top

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
[Verse 2: Money Man]
I'm whipping that coupe, this shit cost me a quarter
Pull up to your house and put dick in your daughter
You n***as talk too much just like informants
I just sold a bag 'fore I started recording
I’m hitting the gas and I'm whipping this foreign
When I fucked her, she said that she really enjoyed it
I'm cooling with Peewee, my shoes, they be CC
I'll have my lil' young n***as spin like a CD
I'm just catching these plays, ain't no time to watch TV
You can hear the exhaust on my car 'fore you see me
I'ma rub on that bitch ass just like she a genie
All these chains on my neck, they gon' light up like UVs
I just hit a thick bitch on a futon
Got hella loud, got two tons
On to the next on, had to text one
Got two guns and a double pump

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one and the next one and the next one

[Outro]
(Let's go, Mario)