Big Steve - Pegasus Lyrics

High like a Pegasus
4 in the Sprite; That's the medicine
4 in the sky; This shit heaven sent
I said 4th of July if it's banging bitch
Yeah
Twist another. Tell that lil bitch call my brother
Tell him bring some reinforcements. I cant stop recording
This shit fresh up out that oven; good as homemade muffins
Insurance on your bundle; just replace your order
Straight up out that slum but I just keep it humble
Keep it funky. Straight up, I just fuck'em. Fuck if bitches love me
Feeling lovely
Smoking on an empty stomach, shit get ugly
Cop a double. I just make enough to keep from being hungry
Selling crack to folks that's asking, "How's your mother?"
Momma died
Now they find me serving any motherfucker
This is butter
Watch him smoke a pipe and you won't ever do
After practice, packing. If you lacking I'm gone beat you to it
Music, music, music. Bitch that's all I'm doing
Michael Jordan. Seconds just to shoot it. Dont be Patrick Ewing
This for Mooney
This shit for my city. Shit been feeling gloomy
Shoot a hater. Hit the funeral playing #9 on "Blueprint"
Po' a line as usual. Watch out how you use it
I be sipping
Cup look like it's Easter. Shit look like a Ruby
Smith & Wesson
Student of my brothers. Do what they be doing
T.L. Weston
Learned a lot of lessons; shit was not in booklets
I just want that paper. Trapper Keeper. Loose leaf
Love me like I'm Ricky; I just call her Lucy
Pretty titties
Body like she Nicki; on it like I'm Tunechi
I just want that paper like I'm Baby since I was a "Juvie"
This that FUBU; for us. Fuck what they be doing
Pussy good like voodoo mixed with Hallelujah in that cutie
She said, "You so stupid. We can kick it. Come and watch a movie"
Told that chocolate groupie, "I just want that cake so sock it to me"
I'm daddy to that shit you doing. Call me Huey
I'm daddy to yo' bitch. She popping zans and roofies
An addict in the stu'. Ya boy be going stupid
I tie up all my ends. I cant be hanging loosely

High like a Pegasus
4 in the Sprite; That's the medicine
4 in the sky; This shit heaven sent
I said 4th of July if it's banging bitch
Yeah
Twist another. Tell that lil bitch call my brother
Tell him bring some reinforcements. I cant stop recording
This shit fresh up out that oven; good as homemade muffins
Insurance on your bundle; just replace your order
Straight up out that slum but I just keep it humble
Keep it funky. Straight up, I just fuck'em. Fuck if bitches love me
Feeling lovely
Smoking on an empty stomach, shit get ugly
Cop a double. I just make enough to keep from being hungry
Selling crack to folks that's asking, "How's your mother?"
Momma died
Now they find me serving any motherfucker
This is butter
Watch him smoke a pipe and you won't ever do
After practice, packing. If you lacking I'm gone beat you to it
Music, music, music. Bitch that's all I'm doing
Michael Jordan. Seconds just to shoot it. Dont be Patrick Ewing
This for Mooney
This shit for my city. Shit been feeling gloomy
Shoot a hater. Hit the funeral playing #9 on "Blueprint"
Po' a line as usual. Watch out how you use it
I be sipping
Cup look like it's Easter. Shit look like a Ruby
Smith & Wesson
Student of my brothers. Do what they be doing
T.L. Weston
Learned a lot of lessons; shit was not in booklets
I just want that paper. Trapper Keeper. Loose leaf
Love me like I'm Ricky; I just call her Lucy
Pretty titties
Body like she Nicki; on it like I'm Tunechi
I just want that paper like I'm Baby since I was a "Juvie"
This that FUBU; for us. Fuck what they be doing
Pussy good like voodoo mixed with Hallelujah in that cutie
She said, "You so stupid. We can kick it. Come and watch a movie"
Told that chocolate groupie, "I just want that cake so sock it to me"
I'm daddy to that shit you doing. Call me Huey
I'm daddy to yo' bitch. She popping zans and roofies
An addict in the stu'. Ya boy be going stupid
I tie up all my ends. I cant be hanging loosely