PBNJ by TRZSX Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh
Fuck you mean, mm
.. uh
[Verse 1]
Pop a doc with the Glock, might let off a couple shots
In Versace, it's odd seeing me out on a Monday
'cuz I don't work a 9-5, hangover on Sunday
Still drunk, I roll over, fuck my bitch 'til she's slumping
Put thump in it buttercup, hump until I cum
Shaved pussy on my list of things to eat for my brunch
Then I'm up, onto other stuff
Hit the plug up
Get my drugs, bucks in his pocket
Then I jugg bust, come up
Get a bustdown, when it touchdown
Got too much to do to deal with fucking 'round
Yeah I fell, but I'll be damned if I stay down
Took some L's, turned 'em around
Took some L, then went to hell, now it be hard to crack a smile
Hit my celly, bitch you're fucking with the belly of the beast
Mothеrfucker going nutty, making jelly of the bеat
Ain't no tellin', next song he might sound like Nelly in '03
I'm rebellious, a hellion
I'm pez-dispensing heat on motherfuckers
So this summer, watch them all run up my numbers
I deserve a Pulitzer, said "Peace!" to hundreds of bitches
I can't be cappin' and frontin', I'm really loving these bitches
Though they be fucking me up, 'cuz you be loving one minute
Until you fuck and you sex
And then you cum and you bust and then you feel nothing the next
And then they're fucking your buddies, like give your tummy a rest
And see how sunny it gets
Until I'm getting to drinkin', like baby, send the address
I'm on road
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on go
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on road
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on go
Ye-yea, yeah, yea, uh
Ziplocs 'til I got a wristwatch, uh huh
Big cock, tell a bitch to kick rocks, uh huh
Go retarded as soon as I hit the party
That Henny, Champagne, Bacardi
Repeat at the afterparty again
Six shots 'til a jittie doze off
Hold off on the water, rather have a zoloft, uh huh
Well-regarded, I'm finishing what you started
I'm doing it whole-hearted
I'm giving it all my carcass and head
Uh
Fuck you mean, mm
.. uh
[Verse 1]
Pop a doc with the Glock, might let off a couple shots
In Versace, it's odd seeing me out on a Monday
'cuz I don't work a 9-5, hangover on Sunday
Still drunk, I roll over, fuck my bitch 'til she's slumping
Put thump in it buttercup, hump until I cum
Shaved pussy on my list of things to eat for my brunch
Then I'm up, onto other stuff
Hit the plug up
Get my drugs, bucks in his pocket
Then I jugg bust, come up
Get a bustdown, when it touchdown
Got too much to do to deal with fucking 'round
Yeah I fell, but I'll be damned if I stay down
Took some L's, turned 'em around
Took some L, then went to hell, now it be hard to crack a smile
Hit my celly, bitch you're fucking with the belly of the beast
Mothеrfucker going nutty, making jelly of the bеat
Ain't no tellin', next song he might sound like Nelly in '03
I'm rebellious, a hellion
I'm pez-dispensing heat on motherfuckers
So this summer, watch them all run up my numbers
I deserve a Pulitzer, said "Peace!" to hundreds of bitches
I can't be cappin' and frontin', I'm really loving these bitches
Though they be fucking me up, 'cuz you be loving one minute
Until you fuck and you sex
And then you cum and you bust and then you feel nothing the next
And then they're fucking your buddies, like give your tummy a rest
And see how sunny it gets
Until I'm getting to drinkin', like baby, send the address
I'm on road
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on go
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on road
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on go
Ye-yea, yeah, yea, uh
Ziplocs 'til I got a wristwatch, uh huh
Big cock, tell a bitch to kick rocks, uh huh
Go retarded as soon as I hit the party
That Henny, Champagne, Bacardi
Repeat at the afterparty again
Six shots 'til a jittie doze off
Hold off on the water, rather have a zoloft, uh huh
Well-regarded, I'm finishing what you started
I'm doing it whole-hearted
I'm giving it all my carcass and head