Dead-Hoodbaby Peppa/Jmak Beatz

Nah nah nah Nah nah nah Nah nah nah Mmm, Mmm Lemme’ catch a opp and he And he dead When I slide I ain’t poppin’ no meds Me and Loose Screw we aimin’ for heads Give her dick, then I send her to bed Only fuckin’ her, I want her friend Me and broski smokin’ on your friends Don’t slip, I might hop out a Benz Lemme catch a opp and he And he dead I can’t kiss her, that bitch gave me head If I pull up I’m bussin’ your head And I’m Peppa, don’t talk to the feds Real zombies pull up and you dead And I can’t fuck dat’ bitch on her reds And she tweakin’ she off of the meds And she tweakin’ she off of the And she tweakin’ she off of the molly I don’t sip lean but pour up for Kwame Can’t slip, yeah I got it on me And I roll with some real mod Mali’s She wanna fuck, she wanna get gnarly Putting in work, she ride like a Harley I don’t want your love take it back 100 days up in the trap Fuck your love I’m tryna stack Baby come and throw it back Dick in her guts and I’m breaking her back And they know that Peppa be the man Free my bro out the can These niggas know I never ran They just cappin’ talking on the gram Lemme’ catch a opp and he And he dead When I slide I ain’t poppin’ no meds Me and Loose Screw we aimin’ for heads Give her dick, then I send her to bed Only fuckin’ her, I want her friend Me and broski smokin’ on your friends Don’t slip, I might hop out a Benz Lemme catch a opp and he And he dead I can’t kiss her, that bitch gave me head If I pull up I’m bussin’ your head And I’m Peppa, don’t talk to the feds Real zombies pull up and you dead And I can’t fuck dat’ bitch on her reds And she tweakin’ she off of the meds And she tweakin’ she off of the And she tweakin’ she off of the white In the trap, I ain’t serving no kife If we pull up we takin’ your life GG wit’ me I’m feeling lethargic If I pull up I’m hitting my target She wanna fuck but I just want the neck And bitch then it’s on to the next Let me catch a opp and he And he And my slime he don’t aim for no legs If I pull up I’m bussin’ your head Real zombie don’t talk to the Feds My demons pull up and you dead They tweakin’ they all on the net They ain’t coming direct, If they pull up they dead That lil’ bitch a freak, that lil’ bitch a skeez’ I pull up and I squeeze Lemme’ catch a opp and he And he dead When I slide I ain’t poppin’ no meds Me and Loose Screw we aimin’ for heads Give her dick, then I send her to bed Only fuckin’ her, I want her friend Me and broski smokin’ on your friends Don’t slip, I might hop out a Benz Lemme catch a opp and he And he dead I can’t kiss her, that bitch gave me head If I pull up I’m bussin’ your head And I’m Peppa, don’t talk to the feds Real zombies pull up and you dead And I can’t fuck dat’ bitch on her reds And she tweakin’ she off of the meds