Lyrics: Rayshaun Scott Jr.
Music: Rayshaun Scott Jr.
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup and told me piss in it (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, "Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like he play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin', never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in
Shh, iPhone 11 going bonkers, lil' bitch is a monster
Pull up in the Tonka
Shh, I told her, "Don't call me Rayshaun
You better call me Mister Chavo 'cause I won't see you tomorrow"
Shh, I'm smokin' spliffs and Runtz in Tahoes and we don't smoke on Gelato
Told my driver, "Watch for potholes"
Shh, she cuffing hunchos when she drop clothes
I ain't trippin', on the Bible, just don't touch my codeine bottle
Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup and told me piss in it
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, "Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like he play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin', never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in
Sss, we can smoke my weed, but where the grabba at?
Check please, told her, "Don't call me, I'ma call you back"
Mercedes-Benz driving, lady French riding, Chavo two-timing
Shine bright and a few diamonds
The club owner wanna know when my crew arriving
Left my ex bitch in the past 'cause she move conniving
New chick got Gucc' flips and we flew to islands
Eat Ruth's Chris with toothpicks, got my shooters vibing
Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup and told me piss in it
Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it
Gotta double up, put your wrist in it
Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, "Put your fist in it"
Sss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit
Cuzzo had on all blue like he play for Michigan
Where bitches ball hard, but shoppin', never kissin' 'em
None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in