Hoodbaby Peppa - 999 Vibe Lyrics

Okay let's go
Yeah
Big OK Gang
Yeah
Man ain't no cap up in my rap
Man that's a fact
She told me make love songs I don't got no love
Pull up on me your skin getting bunned
How you tweaking and don't got a gun
Niggas tweak on the net just just for fun
Yeah, yeah let's go
Like who can I trust
Like I cannot give up my love
Like I cannot give up my gun, on god, yeah
My homie mom him stay far from me
I don't like to shoot from far fuck 3's
Big OK Gang I be dropping them 3's
Yeah, on god fosho
Put my red dot on him now that boy Hindu
Just like Siakam you know imma spin too
Like how they gon guard me
I just wanna tap like a Presto
Fuck it just gimme some head, on god
I swear there's a war 'round town, on god
They tried give bro ten, on god
And this off the top
Nah I don't need a pencil
Big dutty glizzy I hop out the rental
Then I'm coming for you
You know what I do, on god
They never see me lately
I'm where nobody knows
I ain't lackin' I'm keeping my stick
Pull up on lil Peppa I Bridgecock this bitch
And I got a Spanish lil bitch
And she work in the hills
She tryna get rich
She got some Louis too, yeah
She got a big booty too
On God
Work, work
Shake that ass lemme see how you twerk
Nipples pointing right out of her shirt
She wan' fuck she say Peppa a flirt
Dick in her guts and I'm making her squirt
But she got a man on god, yeah
And her brother a opp, yeah
Hope she don't give the drop
You get peppa'd if you fuck with Peppa
On God, yeah
And all of my niggas be steppa's
On God, yeah
Fuck the opps
You know we gon circle they block
Yeah, fuck the cops
Like why they be shooting us back
That boy a rat
Switching whips and I'm coming for you
They say I'm cold I know
So many chains too cold
Pull up on me imma blow
Got my dick in her throat
Yeah, yeah
Seen some shit no one knows, on god
I got some broski's that talk to the devil
I don't like them rituals it make me vomit
When she suck my dick
Man she wearing a bonnet
Bun that boy skin cuz he think that he on it
Ya dead, ya dead
I'm fuckin a tutor man she give me brains
And her boyfriend a opp too
On God
Work, work
Shake that ass lemme see how you twerk
Nipples pointing right out of her shirt
She wan' fuck she say Peppa a flirt
Dick in her guts and I'm making her squirt
But she got a man on god, yeah
And her brother a opp, yeah
Hope she don't give the drop

Okay let's go
Yeah
Big OK Gang
Yeah
Man ain't no cap up in my rap
Man that's a fact
She told me make love songs I don't got no love
Pull up on me your skin getting bunned
How you tweaking and don't got a gun
Niggas tweak on the net just just for fun
Yeah, yeah let's go
Like who can I trust
Like I cannot give up my love
Like I cannot give up my gun, on god, yeah
My homie mom him stay far from me
I don't like to shoot from far fuck 3's
Big OK Gang I be dropping them 3's
Yeah, on god fosho
Put my red dot on him now that boy Hindu
Just like Siakam you know imma spin too
Like how they gon guard me
I just wanna tap like a Presto
Fuck it just gimme some head, on god
I swear there's a war 'round town, on god
They tried give bro ten, on god
And this off the top
Nah I don't need a pencil
Big dutty glizzy I hop out the rental
Then I'm coming for you
You know what I do, on god
They never see me lately
I'm where nobody knows
I ain't lackin' I'm keeping my stick
Pull up on lil Peppa I Bridgecock this bitch
And I got a Spanish lil bitch
And she work in the hills
She tryna get rich
She got some Louis too, yeah
She got a big booty too
On God
Work, work
Shake that ass lemme see how you twerk
Nipples pointing right out of her shirt
She wan' fuck she say Peppa a flirt
Dick in her guts and I'm making her squirt
But she got a man on god, yeah
And her brother a opp, yeah
Hope she don't give the drop
You get peppa'd if you fuck with Peppa
On God, yeah
And all of my niggas be steppa's
On God, yeah
Fuck the opps
You know we gon circle they block
Yeah, fuck the cops
Like why they be shooting us back
That boy a rat
Switching whips and I'm coming for you
They say I'm cold I know
So many chains too cold
Pull up on me imma blow
Got my dick in her throat
Yeah, yeah
Seen some shit no one knows, on god
I got some broski's that talk to the devil
I don't like them rituals it make me vomit
When she suck my dick
Man she wearing a bonnet
Bun that boy skin cuz he think that he on it
Ya dead, ya dead
I'm fuckin a tutor man she give me brains
And her boyfriend a opp too
On God
Work, work
Shake that ass lemme see how you twerk
Nipples pointing right out of her shirt
She wan' fuck she say Peppa a flirt
Dick in her guts and I'm making her squirt
But she got a man on god, yeah
And her brother a opp, yeah
Hope she don't give the drop