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BBW Video (MV)




Performed By: JPEGMAFIA
Length: 1:36
Written by: Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks




JPEGMAFIA - BBW Lyrics
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You think you know me, oh
It's stupid, but I will persevere
(Yes)
Sad man, uh

Rap in prison (uh)
I know these basement dwellers need a villain (oh)
How you livin'? It's Young Peggy without no pot to piss in
Hard drive (hard drive), we pack pistols, we make your heart stop
Rap just need God (hahaha, sucka)
Never go out the model way (okay, model way?)
Still can't believe I'm gettin' paid off this art today (damn, Peggy)
I'm the medicine man (yeah), keep a zip in my hand (yeah)
I do work on the stage (haha), I still feel like a fan
Uh, when I pass
I hope everything I did matter to you baby, if it didn't
F*ck it, when my body frigid (yeah), all this music gon' keep Peggy livin'
It's the young, black, Brian Wilson
Smile at these crackers that want me dead
Fire helmets won't protect your head
Don't get sent to Jesus throwin' lead, lil' nigga

Uh, 'sup
Yeah
You know what I mean?
Sometimes you just gotta keep it simple like that
I mean it's just, it is what it is you know?
That's what my dad tells me, no not at all
That's what my dad tells me too, if I had a dad
My dad, my dad doesn't
Ah, yeah
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You think you know me, oh
It's stupid, but I will persevere
(Yes)
Sad man, uh

Rap in prison (uh)
I know these basement dwellers need a villain (oh)
How you livin'? It's Young Peggy without no pot to piss in
Hard drive (hard drive), we pack pistols, we make your heart stop
Rap just need God (hahaha, sucka)
Never go out the model way (okay, model way?)
Still can't believe I'm gettin' paid off this art today (damn, Peggy)
I'm the medicine man (yeah), keep a zip in my hand (yeah)
I do work on the stage (haha), I still feel like a fan
Uh, when I pass
I hope everything I did matter to you baby, if it didn't
F*ck it, when my body frigid (yeah), all this music gon' keep Peggy livin'
It's the young, black, Brian Wilson
Smile at these crackers that want me dead
Fire helmets won't protect your head
Don't get sent to Jesus throwin' lead, lil' nigga

Uh, 'sup
Yeah
You know what I mean?
Sometimes you just gotta keep it simple like that
I mean it's just, it is what it is you know?
That's what my dad tells me, no not at all
That's what my dad tells me too, if I had a dad
My dad, my dad doesn't
Ah, yeah
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Writer: Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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