Lirik Lagu I - Petey Pablo
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[Petey]Man holla at ya dogPetey Petey hey yall hey yallCarolina bird dog, still got my shirt offStill reppin' for convicts in Sing-sing to BurgawStill rockin' with T-T-Timbaland uh-uh uh-uhI got a different role, different strollImpose, every nigga in here tryin' best to fuck with Petey hoesI got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toesLi'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'I got some 1965 pantyhoseStill in the plastic bag now tell me I ain't a macaroniJerome Jerome to Don CorleonePetey Petey the pussy beaterI suck em, fuck em, send em homeI gets my thug on, weekendsI get me club on, we inSo many hotels boy I ought to buy my ownPetey-ott, Petey swiss, Petey inn, Petey I (Petey I)MAN WE DID IT AGAIN
[chorus]I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh,
[Petey]P-P-Pardon me dogIts the gitchie from the gitchie barIts really a tittie bar but I ain't got no license for itI got the what they wantPlenty H, plenty OPlenty guns, plenty bowsMuthafucka chew ya roadYou ain't never seen this beforeBut when this shit drop, all she wroteInternational playa (yay ah)D-D-Deah ya goAll they want is that Timbaland and Petey PabloNow watch me ball, da-dunna-dunnaRims spinnin', 20's on all the cars, da-dunna-dunnaEvery time we hit em they different broads, da-dunna-dunnaNow yall ain't readyI'm the jumping in the Jumping Jack FlashYou don't hear the way ya disc jumpin' across the trackNigga I'm a jumpin' assFist stomp I know you madBut ain't too much you can do bout thatCause I'll make em stop the trackTighten my belt and whoop y'all assY'all niggas gon' understand why niggas don't wanna drop shit this yearFive and five equals ten Petey Pab Timbaland is all it is
[chorus]
[Petey]I'm the quicker picker-upperCrazy soda can crusherRiver, rock path, mobile homeCountry muthafuckaRep the dirty like a car commercialYou ain't heard it pitchinLike the smell in the pasture, I'm the Cacky-lacky shitTr-Tr-Trash talkin' som'bitchTrust me man I ain't the one to get mad atPetey Pab got a bag of vatsAnd a gat if it come to thatSo nigga-nigga don't act like that, playin'Get a nigga smacked like that, I'm sayin'Get a nigga wig pushed back, DAMNTimbaland where ya at
[Timbaland]In a 18-wheeler blowin' my horn-hornGranddad in the field pickin beans and corn-cornMama never saw that a star was born-bornMama said star go mow that lawn-lawnI said its hot as hell a nigga need some lemonadeBump it its 2000 a nigga needs some Minute MaidGo head and act up get cut with this switch bladeNigga you better pay attention what the hook say
[chorus]
[chorus]I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them stunts uh, I saidI I I I I I I I I I I I I I I IGot them girlsGot them thangsGot them gunsGot them stunts uh,
[Petey]P-P-Pardon me dogIts the gitchie from the gitchie barIts really a tittie bar but I ain't got no license for itI got the what they wantPlenty H, plenty OPlenty guns, plenty bowsMuthafucka chew ya roadYou ain't never seen this beforeBut when this shit drop, all she wroteInternational playa (yay ah)D-D-Deah ya goAll they want is that Timbaland and Petey PabloNow watch me ball, da-dunna-dunnaRims spinnin', 20's on all the cars, da-dunna-dunnaEvery time we hit em they different broads, da-dunna-dunnaNow yall ain't readyI'm the jumping in the Jumping Jack FlashYou don't hear the way ya disc jumpin' across the trackNigga I'm a jumpin' assFist stomp I know you madBut ain't too much you can do bout thatCause I'll make em stop the trackTighten my belt and whoop y'all assY'all niggas gon' understand why niggas don't wanna drop shit this yearFive and five equals ten Petey Pab Timbaland is all it is
[chorus]
[Petey]I'm the quicker picker-upperCrazy soda can crusherRiver, rock path, mobile homeCountry muthafuckaRep the dirty like a car commercialYou ain't heard it pitchinLike the smell in the pasture, I'm the Cacky-lacky shitTr-Tr-Trash talkin' som'bitchTrust me man I ain't the one to get mad atPetey Pab got a bag of vatsAnd a gat if it come to thatSo nigga-nigga don't act like that, playin'Get a nigga smacked like that, I'm sayin'Get a nigga wig pushed back, DAMNTimbaland where ya at
[Timbaland]In a 18-wheeler blowin' my horn-hornGranddad in the field pickin beans and corn-cornMama never saw that a star was born-bornMama said star go mow that lawn-lawnI said its hot as hell a nigga need some lemonadeBump it its 2000 a nigga needs some Minute MaidGo head and act up get cut with this switch bladeNigga you better pay attention what the hook say
[chorus]
