J.M.C. - Pepe' Le Pew (Prod. SIX HUNNID)

💯🔥🎧 https://linktr.ee/JMC96 IG @jansenmc96 IG @lukekali For Cover Art Lyrics Smokin that Pepe Le Pew I make a 40 go “Pew”! Take these lil niggas to school Make sure they play by the rules You will not know what to do I got that rocket on me But i do not need a tool I could just rock you to sleep Lil mama bussin it back She did the booty attack She said she wanted a taste I aint know i was a snack JMC keep it too hot Bitch im the grease poppin on stove Diamonds on me they so wet turn into ice caught me a cold JMC up in the club and im full of the dank Niggas they gettin to nauseous in here man they think that we smokin on paint If im not feelin yo music my nigga it aint no point talkin to me JMC deli she pull up and tell me that she wanted all of my meat If you aint talkin cheese Im finna get up and say, peace And if you dont like that peace, im finna pull up with that piece Before you get hit with that 4-0, yea i said sweep Bitch i gotta follow my own flow i cant be no sheep DO anything you wanna do aint no limit in here like Master P Blunt smoke nigga finna fly like a butterfly bitch ima sting like a bee Im tryna take it to another level Shawty wanna rock like a fuckin bezzel (hey) Shake that lil thang til you get trouble Baby them cheeks built like a bubble Bitch i gotta whole pound in my ride Thats just how i slide (hey) Shit get scary dont hide Box ima win my prize Found my way to the guap Bitch i aint never gon stop Me and i got my goons Pull up to yo house no knock Switch it up You know i dont really give a fuuuck Antentekumpo im gettin to these buuucks And i want that cash in my muthafuckin hand Before i flip you out, DisneyWorld You Neverland All i see is green i say fuck a red light Unless i catch you at it punk bitch on sight I could take you up top like a muthafuckin attic I be hoppin to these checks, but you niggas silly rabbits Ima goon ima goon ima muthafuckin Boss Fell in love with the tool ion never take a loss When i walk through the scene this my fiesta Go hard, you go soft like Polyester Slaughter beats not for free bitch we TKG I want bread with my cheese bitch thats all i need When we blow dont show me love all that love fake Birthday, blow the cake out wish for more cake Fuck a tip toe ima stomp on a fuck boy And that loud all i smoke bitch they dont want noise (huh) Girl i love the way you work She so savage that it hurt She a killa with that body Throw these niggas in hearse