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Man holla at ya dog Petey Petey hey hey y'all
Carolina bird dog, still got my off
Still reppin' for convicts in to Burgaw
Still rockin' with T-T-Timbaland uh-uh

I got a role, different stroll
Impose, every in here tryin' best to fuck with Petey hoes
I got em by the load, dark skin to pink-toes
Lil' bitty to big hoe, nineteen to

I got some pantyhose
Still in the bag now tell me
I ain't a Macaroni Jerome Jerome to Don
Petey Petey the pussy beater I 'em, fuck 'em, send 'em home

I gets my thug on, weekends, I get me on, we in
So many hotels boy I to buy my own
Petey-ott, Petey swiss, inn, Petey I, Petey I
Man we did it

I, got them girls, got thangs
Got them guns, got stunts uh, I said
I, got them girls, got thangs
Got them guns, got them uh, I said

I, got girls, got them thangs
Got them stunts uh, I
I, got them girls, got them
Got them guns, got stunts uh

me dog, it's the gitchie from the gitchie bar
It's really a bar but I ain't got no license for it
I got the what they want plenty H, O
Plenty guns, plenty motherfucker chew ya road

You ain't never seen before
But when this drop, all she wrote
playa D-D-Deah you go
All they want is that Timbaland and Petey

Now me ball, da-dunna-dunna
Rims spinnin', 20's on all the cars,
Every time we hit 'em they different broads,
Now ain't ready

I'm the in the Jumping Jack Flash
You don't hear the way ya disc jumpin' the track
Nigga I'm a ass
Fist stomp I know you mad but ain't too much you can do that

'Cause I'll make 'em stop the track tighten my belt and y'all ass
Y'all niggas gon' understand why don't wanna drop shit this year
and five equals ten Petey Pab Timbaland is all it is

I, got them girls, got thangs
Got them guns, got stunts uh, I said
I, got them girls, got them
Got them guns, got stunts uh, I said

I, got them girls, got them
Got them stunts uh, I
I, got them girls, got thangs
Got them guns, got stunts uh

I'm the quicker picker-upper crazy can crusher
River, path, mobile home country motherfucker
Rep the dirty like a car commercial you ain't heard it
Like the smell in the pasture, I'm the Cacky-lacky

talkin' som' bitch, trust me man I ain't the one to get mad at
Petey Pab got a bag of vats and a gat if it to that
So nigga-nigga don't act like that,
Get a nigga smacked that, I'm sayin'
Get a nigga wig pushed back, damn where ya at

In a 18-wheeler my horn-horn
Granddad in the pickin' beans and corn-corn
Mama never saw that a was born-born
Mama said star go mow that

I said it's hot as hell a nigga some lemonade
Bump it it's 2000 a nigga needs Minute Maid
Go head and act up get cut with this blade
Nigga you better pay attention the hook say

I, got girls, got them thangs
Got them guns, got them stunts uh, I
I, got them girls, got them
Got them guns, got them stunts uh, I

I, got them girls, got them
Got them uh, I said
I, got them girls, got thangs
Got guns, got them stunts, uh uh

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