[Intro: PE$O PETE & simflower]
Yo, Tito and Kez, oh (Aye, aye, aye)
Yeah, Tito and Kez, oh (Okay)
Woah, Tito and Kez, heh (This shit so hard)
[?], yo, wait (Aye!)
Boy, yo' mama look like a whole street lamp (Damn)
Yo, hold up, wait, *Coughing*, fuck
Woah, yo (Yo)
Man, yuh, they ain't ready for this shit (Who the fuck is PE$O PE—)
Uh, yo, yo
[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & Dedboii Kez]
Okay, I pull up to the club wit' a Glock, now let's see who talkin'
Fuck that bitch, I don't call her Uber, man, that bitch be walkin'
Give a shit, yeah, my diamonds movin', diamonds talkin'
Give a shit, look at my wrist, yeah, you really watchin'
Oh my god, y'all want PE$O, man, he super floss
Oh my god, man that bitch, I'm all up in her jaw (Aye)
Oh my god, they say, "PE$O had to do it raw" (Woah)
Oh my god, heh, yeah, you know I had to kill it [?] (Okay)
Okay, mask on me like Jason, hey, all these people hatin', hey
I said, "Just be patient", hey, pills on mе like patient, hey
Thеy said, "PE$O waitin'", hey, in the cut, I'm lurkin', lurkin'
They say, "PE$O workin'", "Workin'", and you in the dirt and dirt and—
Hold up, all my diamonds look like "Wow"
Yo' bitch on me, huh? Yeah, now she goin' down
Hold up, in this sound, yeah, Kez and Tito now
Yeah, we really out, huh? Woah, hold up, woah, hold up (Yuh, yuh, aye!)
[Verse 2: Dedboii Kez]
If we run up on the block and we hear that bitch talk (Yuh, what?)
We just call your team "Bitches" and they get the clique tuck (And they get the clique tuck, what?)
I be broke, got no diamonds on my fuckin' wristwatch (Damn, wristwatch, huh?)
How my dick look like a mountain, [?] can climb the tip-top, uh (Huh? Bitch!)
I don't fuck witchu lames, I'm the realest, yuh (Witchu lames, I'm the realest, yuh-yuh)
Betchu duck, when we aim with them killas, yuh (Brr!)
You could hate, but you never comin' near us (Huh?)
Yeah, yo' bitch'll go bananas when she fuck with the gorillas, huh? (Ooh-Ooh!)
Don't like it? Get out the way, killas that sit at yo' place (Yuh, damn)
No one around me can change me, I wear the same shit every day (Okay, what?)
I got yo' bitch on the way, she wanna sit on my face (Huh? Huh?)
Get in that bih with the squad, then she get kicked from the place (Huh? Damn!)
I might pull a PE$O, hitchu with the freestyle (Yuh)
Let me check my bank account, huh? Bitch, it's bricked out (Yuh, huh? Bitch, yeah)
PE$O know what they been sayin', so he gotta speak out (Woo! Yuh, yuh)
I'm with Tito in this bitch, boy, you know we freak out (Damn, yuh, huh? Huh?)
[Verse 3: TitoKMF, TitoKMF (Slopped), & Dedboii Kez]
Damn, Kez, chill out, why you screamin' so loud? (Damn, Kez, chill out, why you screamin' so loud? My bad)
It's time for me to let 'em know what Tito's about (Oh, okay)
Instead, I'm drippin' in clout, this track is causin' a drought (Uh-huh, uh)
While I got a bitch bent over like she's takin' a bout (God damn!)
PETE and Kez holdin' me down, 'cause we all about them stacks (Yeah, what?)
It's like we sellin' furniture, the way we got racks (Okay)
I provide what they lack, run the game like it's track (Uh-huh, uh)
And I'm workin' with jeans, yo, they never see me slack (Uh, uh, what? Damn, damn!)
And they'll never see me crack, so why they even tryin'? (Nah, huh?)
They should thankin' us for the high shit we supplyin' (Okay)
Get it? Son, you lyin', [?] you buyin' (What? What? Damn)
'Cause we are legendary with the pressure we applyin' (Damn, damn, damn, [?])
Squad is never dyin', we stay on two feet (Yah, yah)
And we out here gettin' dough, while you niggas rather tweet (Yah, yah, tweet)
Yo, we never know defeat, Tito, Kez, and PE$O PETE (Woo! Yeah, yeah)
Yo, this track's a triple homicide 'cause we just killed the beat, like that (Damn, damn, yuh)
[Outro: Dedboii Kez]
Damn, yo, turn the fuck up, we just murdered that shit
All y'all stupid ass nig—, man, y'all better pay a-fuckin'-ttention to what we been doin'
We been movin', you stupid ass, ugly ass motherfuckas, come on
Come on, bitch!
