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Peace Sign (feat. Ybn Nahmir) Lyrics


Wifisfuneral Peace Sign (feat. Ybn Nahmir)


Damn, Nvbeel
Uh, uh, okay, dum, don't think so
I can't [?] (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy

Ayy, I feel stupid, go retarded
Ayy, vice look what you just started (Okay)
I departed from apartments, now I'm out of space like a marshal
Got a lil' baby and she lightskin, bitch, she look like Whitney
I remixed this [?] so I'm smilin' while I'm wearin' it
My dawg said it's f..ck 'em so it's f..ck 'em
Tell me, who's the opposition?
You never had a friend like me so we just out here sickin'
Movin', groovin', countin' racks, stupid
I got his main bitch in the cockpit, she the sharpest in the toolshed

If it suck, then it suck (Okay), my niggas get buck (What?)
We ain't givin' no f..cks (Uh), all we had was us
Got a hundred sluts in the truck, uh, and they 'bout to f..ck
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up

Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
She wanna f..ck, got her twerkin' hard 'cause molly in her cup
Team know that she a freak ho (Freak ho)
She shakin' ass and poppin' pussy for a bankroll (A bankroll)
Ever since I got this money, lil' bitch, I been cashin' out
Drop a bitch off [?] lil' nigga, then I'm slidin' out
Every day we chase a bag, we get it though by any means
[?] shot first, he wasn't slick cuttin' on the bean
Rollie wrist dancin' but it's better with the Patek (Ayy)
Scrapin' so they gave me a "Welcome to the static"
Slidin' in the street, is you scared that we gon' go to the trap?
Before I had to rap, I was that young nigga with cash
And lil' homie say it hurt, but he want all the [?]
I ain't steppin' out the house unless I'm bringin' a strap
I ain't trippin' over nothin', most these bitches be rats
I'm just tryna get some service in the back with this MAC

If it suck, then it suck, uh, my niggas get buck, uh
We ain't givin' no f..cks, uh, all we had was us
Got a hundred sluts in the truck, uh, and they 'bout to f..ck
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up

Lift 'em up
Okay, legs do the peace sign, baby, lift 'em up



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