Yung Peen & The Sacc - Put the Bestsellas in a Bag lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Peen] One time for your motherf**in mind I give sight to the homeless, bread to the blind I said that backwards motherf**er can't you tell? f** so many b**hes and I'm bout to tell your mom About my dick in her a** I better wake her up first, maybe after cla** They call me Yung Peen, or the genital Smokin crack and meth but mostly the medical, marijuana For the Jonny Drama I'm Bananas Bandanas, period blood, 13 year olds Yeah you lookin good b**h, I see you shine You lookin good in my furnace, yeah you a dime Uh, Peen [Verse 2: Sacc] The way we be spittin, you ain't ever seen It's that kid the Sacc, with J-Math and Peen On my clutch flow, like Reggie Miller Yeah this beat is a j**, so consider me Hitler I'm not a f**in rapist, that was only once But she gave me consent when I showed her my gun If you were watchin the throne, I guess you wouldn't see Ya n***a the Sacc burstin on the scene Quicker that Big Sean, FFOE Finally Famous Over Everything except for, me Haha, Sacc [Verse 3: J-Math] First name Swag, Last name f** it Got 3 b**hes on they knees, all about to s** it I get high Do anything to get by Catch a bullett get a dot like Terminators eye Got that wet flow, in the p**y fist deep Wiz's skinny a** for a lyric once a week I'm the bullet in your gun, the feelin thats still to come I'mma keep on fightin till this war is won Don't f** with me Cause I'm a P.I.M.P Got the p**y lined up, my co*k's about to fill it We out now boys, J-Math just k**ed it co*ks