Lil Duke – Petty Lyrics ft Gunna

Lil Duke – Petty ft Gunna

[Intro – ]
Yeah, I’m-
I’m just gon’ keep some player
Pop it like, player s–t I’m on
Yeah, uh
B Racks
Oh
Y3

[Hook/Chorus – Gunna]
I peeped you, you petty, b—h “Petty b—h”
I sized your measurements “Size”
Politics, I’m geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits “Geeked”
Ain’t stepping in no more Giuseppe kicks “Nah”
I ain’t splurging, I’m stacking these presidents “Oh, oh, oh”
Think I’m popping, I’m copping the latest drip “Latest”
My lil’ b—h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith “Drip”

[Verse 1 – Gunna]
I threw all my bars, I got hella bars “Bars”
My jacket not Zara, I beg the pardon “Nah”
If she one of my broads, she up to par “Broads”
Let you play with this stick like you drive a car “Drive a car”
I got locs on the net and on boulevard “Locs”
Gunna pulling these hoes like pull apart “Yeah”
I want suicide doors, I’m going hard “Suicide”
You need to get that s–t sewed or (?) apart “(?) apart”
I’m reaching my goal, let’s celebrate “Ayy”
I’m doing these shows, I’m getting in shape “Getting in shape”
Head to these racks on the interstate “Interstate”
We picking these back-ends up every state “Back-ends”
N—-s still hating, they can’t relate “Nah”
We hungry, we eating up every plate “Every plate”
Benihana, I want shrimp and steak “Benihan’”
Don’t cut my line, I love the snakes “Love the snakes”
Uh, my ice on my wrist, yeah, it’s on my fist
I got ices, got ices all over me “Ice”
I signed a deal with no degree “No degree”
I’m a dog, I’m eating that pedigree “That pedigree”
Lollipop, baby, come suck on me “That lollipop”
Top me off, say that she love the D “Yeah”
It’s a small circle, we never deep “Yeah”
I love that syrup, need the recipe

[Hook/Chorus – Gunna]
I peeped you, you petty, b—h
I sized your measurements
Politics, I’m geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits
Ain’t stepping in no more Giuseppe kicks
I ain’t splurging, I’m stacking these presidents
Think I’m popping, I’m copping the latest drip
My lil’ b—h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith

[Verse 2 – ]
Counting these racks got me celibate “Count it up”
All of my n—-s got felonies “Felonies”
They quick to aim at your melon “Bow”
These n—-s and b—–s be jealous “Jealous”
I pull up, I’m popping with etiquette “Etiquette”
How can I stop? I can’t ever sleep “Ever sleep”
My partner pull up, I’m not scaling it “Scaling it”
That Draco gon’ sing like a melody “Brrr”
Rich n—a, check out the schedule “Schedule”
We on a whole ‘nother level “Whole ‘nother level”
I want that bread like a deli “Deli”
All of these b—–s be petty “Petty”
I put three grams in my blunt “Gas”
Yves Saint Laurent and I don’t gotta front “Yves Saint Laurent”
I get them racks every month
Screaming out, “F–k Donald Trump” “Trump”
Hop in the foreign, I’m doing the dash “Skrt”
Pretty red b—h with a whole lotta a-s “Whole lotta a-s”
N—-s be hating, I can’t show the stats “Stats”
On the way to the bank with you b—h on my lap “Ha”
Gunna, he with me forever “Ever”
Know we be fly like a feather “Brr”
Fifteen passenger, big jet, this is not a propeller “Shh”
My old b—h got her groove back, I call her Stella “Old b—h booty”
She got a whole lotta money “Money”
B—h do whatever I tell her “Whatever I tell her”
B—–s be blowing up my cellular “Brrrr”
I used to wrap the package up in Maryland “Hello?”
Duke the Blue Devil “Devil”
These b—–s be digging this s–t like a shovel, you dig?

[Hook/Chorus – Gunna]
I peeped you, you petty, b—h
I sized your measurements
Politics, I’m geeked up, I took a whole lot of grits
Ain’t stepping in no more Giuseppe kicks
I ain’t splurging, I’m stacking these presidents
Think I’m popping, I’m copping the latest drip
My lil’ b—h rock the show, hair like Jaden Smith

Lil Duke – Petty Lyrics ft Gunna

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