Pet Peeve

[Intro]
(Okay, [Aqua/Agua?])
Man, you know what?
If it's one thing I can't stand
It's somebody who just talk too much, just
"Rah-rah-rah-rah-rah!", just always got somethin' to say
You know, sometimes, you just gotta tell 'em, like
"Shut the fuck up"
You feel me?
But that's what we gon' do on this song, ha, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy

[Verse]
Hey, the talkin' ass bitch, that's a pet peeve (Shut up)
She get wet, she can ride 'em like a jetski (Yeah)
Real high, I ain't comin' down the next week (Nope)
Bitch fine, but I'm fuckin' wit' her bestie (Yeah)
Got a big Backwood of the best weed (Zaza)
Hit the bitch, then I left, I'm likе, "Check, please" (Gonе)
I just hit Louis V, band checkout (Cash)
This bitch hit me and she told me I'm the best out (On God)
Gettin' fried for to help me when I'm stressed (Zaza)
Don't wanna talk if it ain't about a check, now (Nope)
Bitch trippin', why the hell she got her breast out? (Eugh!!)
I guess these hoes just know lil' Breezy next out (They know it)
Yeah, my dawg keep tellin' me I'm next up (I 'preciate it)
I've been ballin' on 'em, I ain't have to check up (Nope)
Triple double on a bitch like I'm Westbrook (Russell)
Bitch hit me with the brain, that's a headbutt (Yoom)
We loud, you would think that it's fed up
You smokin' lil' boy 'woods, it's a man blunt (Yeah)
Ho, KD in it, that's a three-five
I leave them certified Chrome Heart Levi's (Chrome Hearts)
She got a bucket in New Orleans like I'm B.I
Flicked the bean and I ain't talkin' 'bout refried (Clitoris)
Real one, I'ma sit back and keep quiet (Hush)
Ain't playin' Poker, I'ma sit back and watch 'em fold
They gon' tell you that they real, but they real boast
Could tell I'm one of a kind, you would think I'm chosen
So much ice on my neck, you would think I'm frozen
Had to keep it out the gutter, I would think I'm bowlin', I'm gone (Hahahaha)