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she know - peewee longway lyrics

[chorus: peewee longway]
b*tch i been ‘jumped off the porch’, ‘bippin’ sh*t, havin’ bands!
you ain’t even knowin’, that young n*gga the man!
been ‘jumped off the porch’, k!llin’ sh*t; taliban!
you ain’t even know it, that young n*gga the man!
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, he know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it

[verse 1: peewee longway]
i am the wrong type n*gga, she know it (“why!?”)
i’m flippin them ‘bricks’, with ‘flipperskippa’, she know it
a young n*gga with a bad temper, i trap in versace
young christopher; d*mn look at my a’wristohpher
tell it… my n*ggas gon’ get at ya’
all in with choppas, with longway john dillenger
i am the chief or the seminole’s
wrappin’ and shippin’ and workin’ the digital
i am you next door distributor
lil’ b*tch, i been out herе, thumbin’ through benjamin’s
oooo, i can make it get ridiculous, for you
watch mе drop the ticket, top
frank lucas, give away chickens
i told her shout, when he comin’ up missin’
young n*gga, givin’ them orders
jumped off the porch, you front my b*tch*
she get ’em ‘cross the border
i’m not the n*gga that take your order
i just f*ck your b*tch, in florida water
murder, murder, brings ‘law and order’
jumpin’ off the porch, they extortin’
longway!
[chorus: peewee longway]
b*tch i been ‘jumped off the porch’, ‘bippin’ sh*t, havin’ bands!
you ain’t even knowin’, that young n*gga the man!
been ‘jumped off the porch’, k!llin’ sh*t; taliban!
you ain’t even know it, that young n*gga the man!
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, he know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it

[verse 2: quavo]
quavo!
you see, your the type of guy*
cuffin’ hoes, and lovin b*tches
i’m the type of n*gga*
i’m in the trap, i’m breaking down ‘midgets’!
all of your hoes, wanna f*ck me
they can’t do nothin’, but work for me
i got that strong arm, like hercules
at the top floor, cookin’ at the ‘double*tree’
ca*call up longway, he come with the ‘k
been trappin’ and cappin’, for days
i’m tired of servin’ the j’s; this b*tch been callin’ my phone
i been stuck up, in my ways; remember i wanted your number
thats was way, way back in the day…
[chorus: peewee longway]
b*tch i been ‘jumped off the porch’, ‘bippin’ sh*t, havin’ bands!
you ain’t even knowin’, that young n*gga the man!
been ‘jumped off the porch’, k!llin’ sh*t; taliban!
you ain’t even know it, that young n*gga the man!
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, he know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it
i ain’t that type of n*gga, she know it

- peewee longway lyrics

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