Peaz turns Gangster

ITS PEAZ ON THE BEAT

Uh yeah

Uh yeah

Let’s get it

Walking up backs fucked

Called me limp biscuit

Don’t believe in Jesus

Call that man a Christ-kit

OHH

Yeah what your momma say?

She told me you was a little gay

So I went in pegged you outside a speed way

One morning I decided to lick the back wall

That way I can say I got a southern draw

Thrown hands in some ham

Gobbling it up like the sand man

Woah

Hol up hol up

Gotta piss in the cup

Two girls ain’t got shit on me

That’s why I like my muscle mommies

Yeah that’s right I lift bitch

Don’t use my turn signals in a lane switch

I be going round spitting these bars

Meanwhile I’m a woman so I crash cars

Woaaaahh

Got a little sexist

But I don’t even know what sex is

I be a virgin dawg, but not by my choices

I got my virginity back through my divorces

They left me because I sound like borat

Saying my wife too much while I slap that

By that I mean him

He didn’t listen again

A domestic abuse survivor

And I only served a five-or

Or what?

Got something to say?

Wanna confess that I make you a little gay?

I masturbate in front of a mirror

That way when the cops watch I can call em queers

Spending time like I got a day to save

I be so cool I call my landing strip Dave

WHAT

Sorry if that was personal

I just like to tickle Dave’s little hole

This shits cooked

Fried like my arm

Truthfully I didn’t mean any harm

I just like to swallow yarn

When it comes out I use it like floss

Something something something your loss

Call me the candy man I’m so sweet

I got a thing for peoples feet

Quinten taritino my favourite Latino

Or maybe Latina frankly I don’t know ha-

I think my mom had too much Tylenol

That’s why this shit is off the wall