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Peanut Butter Pootie Tang - Guapdad 4000 Lyrics


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

(James Delguapo)

Ayy



Inside peanut butter, outside jelly

The money start spreadin'

Getting bread on my wonder shit

No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang

Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fuckin' 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 ridin' 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 fuckin' pay me for my comments, shit

Rasin' up my commas, put the pussy in coma

You can talk but she won't reply

My bitch really unresponsive

She knows I been wantin' 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 spreadin'

Getting bread on my wonder shit

No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang

Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fuckin' 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 openin' 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 spreadin'

Getting bread on my wonder shit

No words to a bitch, belt like pootie tang

Baby throw it back, boomerang on that fuckin' 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

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