Gunna - Petty lyrics

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Gunna - Petty lyrics

[Intro: Gunna] Yeah, I'm- I'm just gon' keep some player Pop it like, player sh** I'm on Yeah, uh B Racks Oh Y3 [Chorus: Gunna] I peeped you, you petty, b**h (Petty b**h) I sized your measurements (Size) Politics, I'm geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits (Geeked) Ain't steppin' in no more Giuseppe kicks (Nah) I ain't splurgin', I'm stackin' these presidents (Oh, oh, oh) Think I'm poppin', I'm coppin' the latest drip (Latest) My lil' b**h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith (Drip) [Verse 1: Gunna] I threw all my bars, I got hella bars (Bars) My jacket not Zara, I beg the pardon (Nah) If she one of my broads, she up to par (Broads) Let you play with this stick like you drive a car (Drive a car) I got locs on the net and on boulevard (Locs) Gunna pullin' these hoes like pull apart (Yeah) I want suicide doors, I'm goin' hard (Suicide) You need to get that sh** sewed or [?] apart ([?] apart) I'm reachin' my goal, let's celebrate (Ayy) I'm doin' these shows, I'm gettin' in shape (Gettin' in shape) Head to these racks on the interstate (Interstate) We pickin' these back-ends up every state (Back-ends) n***as still hatin', they can't relate (Nah) We hungry, we eatin' up every plate (Every plate) Benihana, I want shrimp and steak (Benihan') Don't cut my line, I love the snakes (Love the snakes) Uh, my ice on my wrist, yeah, it's on my fist I got ices, got ices all over me (Ice) I signed a deal with no degree (No degree) I'm a dog, I'm eatin' that pedigree (That pedigree) Lollipop, baby, come s** on me (That lollipop) Top me off, say that she love the D (Yeah) It's a small circle, we never deep (Yeah) I love that syrup, need the recipe [Chorus: Gunna] I peeped you, you petty, b**h I sized your measurements Politics, I'm geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits Ain't steppin' in no more Giuseppe kicks I ain't splurgin', I'm stackin' these presidents Think I'm poppin', I'm coppin' the latest drip My lil' b**h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith [Verse 2: Lil Duke] Countin' these racks got me celibate (Count it up) All of my n***as got felonies (Felonies) They quick to aim at your melon (Bow) These n***as and b**hes be jealous (Jealous) I pull up, I'm poppin' with etiquette (Etiquette) How can I stop? I can't ever sleep (Ever sleep) My partner pull up, I'm not scalin' it (Scalin' it) That Draco gon' sing like a melody (Brrr) Rich n***a, check out the schedule (Schedule) We on a whole 'nother level (Whole 'nother level) I want that bread like a deli (Deli) All of these b**hes be petty (Petty) I put three grams in my blunt (Gas) Yves Saint Laurent and I don't gotta front (Yves Saint Laurent) I get them racks every month Screamin' out, "f** Donald Trump" (Trump) Hop in the foreign, I'm doin' the dash (Skrt) Pretty red b**h with a whole lotta a** (Whole lotta a**) n***as be hatin', I can't show the stats (Stats) On the way to the bank with you b**h on my lap (Ha) Gunna, he with me forever (Ever) Know we be fly like a feather (Brr) Fifteen pa**enger, big jet, this is not a propeller (Shh) My old b**h got her groove back, I call her Stella (Old b**h booty) She got a whole lotta money (Money) b**h do whatever I tell her (Whatever I tell her) b**hes be blowin' up my cellular (Brrrr) I used to wrap the package up in Maryland (Hello?) Duke the Blue Devil (Devil) These b**hes be diggin' this sh** like a shovel, you dig? [Chorus: Gunna] I peeped you, you petty, b**h I sized your measurements Politics, I'm geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits Ain't steppin' in no more Giuseppe kicks I ain't splurgin', I'm stackin' these presidents Think I'm poppin', I'm coppin' the latest drip My lil' b**h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith

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