M&M’s

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
You a hustler nigga water whipping
Getting it out the bowl
How you countin' up the milli', nigga
Put it on the road
She worth a quarter milli', clapping her ass
Slidin' it down the pole
She fuckin' a million dollar niggas
He fuckin' a million dollar hoe
Them M&M's
His home though more than a million
With no M&M's on the low
Don't fuck with no peon young niggas
I put them M&M's on the road
Me and my bitch, Jay Z and Beyonce
Got them M&M's on you hoes
I see them M&M nigga, Ray Charles, blindfold

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Tucking the kid again
Hoppin up on the boat like I'm Gilligan
Fucking around with the M&M
Got me taking up flights and them trips again
Thumbing' through nothing but Benjamins
How can I, how can I help you, dear
I only talk if there's a(n) M in your ear
Your diamonds so clear, my madam, my dear
I fly at the pizzle for a slice of that pizza
Minus the Jay-Z with double Monifa
Better be careful, don't look at me B
Type in your google and look for Peewee
Longway, I make you throw your thousands away (stuff crust it bae)
It's Peewee Longway, the blue M&M
My bank accounts sayin no M&M
The Benz I'm in is a concept
That bitch ain't even dropped yet
My fifth pocket is some molly
Take off like a rocket
Them hoes be sayin they're sick of him
I dress my bitch and she shit on them
I make her bag as I set her lane
They callin' that shit ridiculous

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
You a hustler, nigga, water whipping
Getting it out the bowl
How you countin' up the milli', nigga
Put it on the road
She worth a quarter milli', clapping her ass
Sliding down the pole
She fucking a million dollar niggas
He fucking a million dollar hoe
Them M&M's
He done broke the meter
With them M&M's on the low
Don't fuck with no peon young niggas
I put them M&M's on the road
Me and my bitch, Jay Z and Beyonce
Got them M&M's on you hoes
I see them M&M nigga, Ray Charles, blindfold

[Verse 2: Peewee Longway]
MPA band camp got M&M
OG gas bags, we running through them
Put (perks and lean?) all on the airplane
On the road, Longway, the blue M&M
And I don't fuck around with no peon
Can't hit my weed hit a leave it alone
Big bird account get his egg beater on
Turn a deuce to a four, not to a half
God damn that's what need you to sign
Trapper to a rapper, sell 'em verses with the bags
She made a quarter million on the pole, shakin' ass
Fishtailin' not to major riot on my ass
Matte black Jag, squattin' on them Forgis
M&M got a nigga VVS' glass
Me and my main bitch, Jay Z, Beyonce
Spending M&M's on with the same lane
Spending M&M's just to fuck Ri-Ri
Dope dicking your bitch, now she geeked
You claim you're hustling when you're moneefa them
I got a big truck full of OG in
Neighborhood Crip and OG Peewee
LA Loccs call me CeeWee
I mean the racks in your pocket that's seaweed
Big bank no dubs on Peewee

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
You a hustler, nigga, water whipping
Getting it out the bowl
How you countin' up the milli' nigga
Put it on the road
She worth a quarter milli', clapping her ass
Sliding down the pole
She fucking a million dollar niggas
He fucking a million dollar hoe
Them M&M's
His home though more than a million
With no M&M's on the low
Don't fuck with no peon young niggas
I put those M&M's on the road
Me and my bitch, Jay Z and Beyonce
Got them M&M's on you hoes
I see them M&M nigga, Ray Charles, blindfold

[Verse 3: Peewee Longway]
And my bitch worth a milli'
Ray Charles, we're getting it
Bounce that ass on the pole
Fuck up a big bankroll
Tough got bike on me mili
Jump my ass out in Philly
Longway, blue M&M, worth milli'
I'm double down with two semi's
Judge say I got a D boy description
She the reason I rerock them chickens
In a new air guwops fly crippin'
Yeah whipping up deuces, trying to get the M&M's
Apple juice while we pourin' up the muddy
Jeremy Scott got what the young nigga thinking
Wrist game got a nigga like "hey mane"
Hey baby, look at my bling bling
Fucking with the M&M, don't bang bang
She keep firing, bang bang bang bang
These hoes on Longway's dang dang
Versace diamonds in the motherfucking pangaring
Mix matches designer well with my Hermes
Bought the M&M, brrrat brraat, gun play
OG gas bags, boy, they on the runaway
You should've seen a nigga air chop foreplay

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
You a hustler nigga water whipping
Getting it out the bowl
How you countin' up the milli', nigga
Put it on the road
She worth a quarter milli', clapping her ass
Sliding down the pole
She fucking a million dollar niggas
He fucking a million dollar hoe
Them M&M's
His home though more than a million
With no M&M's on the low
Don't fuck with no peon young niggas
I put them M&M's on the road
Me and my bitch, Jay Z and Beyonce
Got them M&M's on you hoes
I see them M&M nigga, Ray Charles, blindfold