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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
James Kang
James Kang
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre Free my nigga Malik, I call 'em, kill 'em 'Member when we used to hop the fences, yeah Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey Why my niggas locked up in the system? Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly Yeah I got that bag, bag, wait (Yeah, I do) Flexing Nacho Libre like I'm Jack Black, wait (Yeah, flex on you) She gon' fuck the sensei, I'ma wax, wax, hey (Yeah, sex, we do) Tell your bitch what's up, got my Scream mask, hey (What's up?) Your pockets flat-chested, you got no racks, wait (But I do) Knew you was a duck, boy, you Aflac, wait (Yeah, the duck goose) She gave me her number, emergency contact, wait (I'll call you) Number saved, ho, ho, bitch got slayed (That's my boo) Friday, open the door to maids (Ayy, come through) Niggas fake, charades (Yeah) Used to stretch an eighth (It ain't true) Fuck that bitch off stage Yeah, she 4L gang (Please come through) Free my nigga Malik, I call 'em, kill 'em, hey 'Member when we used to hop the fences, yeah Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey Why my niggas locked up in the system? Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly Ooh-ooh, we was in L.A like the Dodgers (Let me swing my way) Just was in the hood like I'm Robin (Ain't robbin' me, though) All about the green, I go Goblin (I go Goblin, Spiderman) 'Bout to steal the game like I shoplift (Yeah, stole your bitch again) Yeah, I call you Joe, you so sloppy (Oh, yeah) Stackin' blue faces like I'm mopping (Yeah, I mop your ho, she was wet) She wan' tag along, but she not it (That bitch, she ain't it) Let her get high, suck my cockpit (Let her drown again, float, float) Baby girl a bird, she's a ostrich (She's a bird, a bird) I can't coach her, bro, I'm not Popovich (Like the Spurs) My jeans be 2K, I'm not Lil Fizz (My jeans be 2K) Let me steal your heart, let me hit a lick Free my nigga Malik, I call 'em, kill 'em 'Member when we used to hop the fences, yeah Don't know, yeah, how your mama feeling? Hey Why my niggas locked up in the system? Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly Wish I could go back in time, then I could save your life Hop in the DeLorean, yeah, I'm Marty McFly I tell you this much You tell you and your guys, if they don't give me the soss by Wednesday morning They're gonna have a lot of problems Alright, I don't care what they say You go to wherever they are, you let 'em know exactly what I'm tellin' you Bring me the soss
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Jordan Timothy Jenks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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