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Petty Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: George III
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: George Lynn, George Moore




George III - Petty Freestyle Lyrics




Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Hold up
Drop it bring it back
Woke up
Wonderin' where you at
Last night was such a rush
Just us and a pack
I guess them orgasms was an act
What's with that
I bought you snacks
You used to let that pussy pass on other cats
How could you ask me for some cash
Then double back to the same troubled past
That make you smoke and drink so much
You think you'd guzzle gas
And you don't really like the way I talk
And you ain't really sayin' nothing
You should say it all
And you don't really like they way I ball
If you could have any dude
You'd probably take them all
From sun up to sun down
That's just how she do
I'll one up your one down
I just don't need you
You think you got it all figured out
You prob'ly think you want a dog and a bigger house
But nothing's gonna change
Yeah I promise that
Your heart be breaking every day in the almanac
Heard you had a date
You should call him back
If you don't he'll prob'ly end up falling back
Like I'm doing now
The flow is O&O
By the same joe schmo you used to blow befo'
How dat feel to ya'
For me it's real good
I finally got that dining table
And it's real wood, but your used to that
That's a f*cking bar
And if we go in there
We'll end up going too far
Like a road trip in a new car
And I don't owe shit
Who do you think you are
This wasn't necessary this shit is secondary
You the type dudes have to loose a bet to marry
Heard your voice memo
That shit was extra scary
Next time you should leave it with my secretary, bitch
Yo, I swear
If anybody takes this seriously
Im'a die alone
Shit
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Hold up
Drop it bring it back
Woke up
Wonderin' where you at
Last night was such a rush
Just us and a pack
I guess them orgasms was an act
What's with that
I bought you snacks
You used to let that pussy pass on other cats
How could you ask me for some cash
Then double back to the same troubled past
That make you smoke and drink so much
You think you'd guzzle gas
And you don't really like the way I talk
And you ain't really sayin' nothing
You should say it all
And you don't really like they way I ball
If you could have any dude
You'd probably take them all
From sun up to sun down
That's just how she do
I'll one up your one down
I just don't need you
You think you got it all figured out
You prob'ly think you want a dog and a bigger house
But nothing's gonna change
Yeah I promise that
Your heart be breaking every day in the almanac
Heard you had a date
You should call him back
If you don't he'll prob'ly end up falling back
Like I'm doing now
The flow is O&O
By the same joe schmo you used to blow befo'
How dat feel to ya'
For me it's real good
I finally got that dining table
And it's real wood, but your used to that
That's a f*cking bar
And if we go in there
We'll end up going too far
Like a road trip in a new car
And I don't owe shit
Who do you think you are
This wasn't necessary this shit is secondary
You the type dudes have to loose a bet to marry
Heard your voice memo
That shit was extra scary
Next time you should leave it with my secretary, bitch
Yo, I swear
If anybody takes this seriously
Im'a die alone
Shit
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Writer: George Lynn, George Moore
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