Peanut Butter Pootie Tang

(album: Platinum Falcon Tape, Vol. 1 - 2020)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(James Delguapo)
Ayy

Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreading
Getting bread on my wonder shit
No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang
Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fucking dick
Big Fendi facts if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell 'bout none of this
Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave
I got bitches on my roster who would die just to fuck with this Baby, yeah
They'll die just to fuck with this baby, yeah, uh
It's a check

In the biggest boned whip, Rolls Royce, If we took away a R
It's Team Rocket 'cause I'm riding in a rocketship
Sock it to my pockets, like some Takis, got a lotta chips
Nerd and I need a freak bitch who need dick
These niggas wanna hate me for my comments
They debate me for my comments
FashionNova fucking pay me for my comments, shit
Rasing up my commas, put the pussy in coma
You can talk but she won't reply
My bitch really unresponsive
She knows I been wanting VVS, owee
Walked with the man like burning CDs
Ain't have a big backing like old TVs
She open up the doors and she gonna see
Now I got her...

Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreading
Getting bread on my wonder shit
No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang
Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fucking dick
Big Fendi facts if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell 'bout none of this
Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave
I got bitches on my roster who would die just to fuck with this Baby, yeah, yeah
They'll die just to fuck with this baby, yeah, uh
It's a check

That nigga double crossed me
Man, should have known, known, known
I was opening up to let him do me wrong, wrong, wrong
Snakey, I should of known he was a cobra
The only snake I would ever show love to is probably Kobe
Ha, woo, hey, drop top coupe, swang
I need new friends, I need new frames
What's that? vision, mm
When jealousy's in their eyeballs
They gone try to make you forget what you saw
Seen the Grammys, need a Oscar
Now I'm proud, like I'm Oscar
So I'm snacking, all my Pennys
Future daughter gon' be wowed
Lost bands to mistakes, lost power pootie tang
I cannot wait to put my brother on this play
So then we can both have the...

Inside peanut butter, outside jelly
The money start spreading
Getting bread on my wonder shit
No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang
Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fucking dick
Big Fendi facts if your granny didn't smoke crack
Don't fix your lips to try to tell 'bout none of this
Ride for my niggas, I got niggas in the grave
I got bitches on my roster who would die just to fuck with this baby, yeah, yeah
They'll die just to fuck with this baby, yeah, uh
It's a check