Pet peeve Video (MV)

Woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Big polo big pirate
Nigga I be the freshest round this bitch
Nigga I be the freshest out
Fresh as hell bank roll on me fresh no doubt
Ten on his head just for talking down
Put two in his chest he just want clout
Frequent flyer club mile high
My lil dawg say he cloud 9 high
Smoking on dead niggas how high
Give you super powers like sky high
I'm on shrooms seeing different colors like tie die
Bad bitch eat dick all in her faja
Got me looking with the owl eyes
Left my kids with her told them bye bye and don't cry
She fulfill all my fantasies no fiction nigga no sci-fi
Feelings get involved getting too deep disappear on her tada yea
Ugh rich young nigga I aint going under
Before I go broke again this pirate gone plunder
I made myself a boss aye get the door boy you a runner
Don't step foot in this kitchen put you on niggas get to telling like
I'ma f*ck up the summer I got birds man making them fly like stunna
Wake up in the morning check my phone for the dough you check yours for drama
That's a bummer bum ass nigga broke as f*ck no wonder
I won't say a sentence if it don't include a coma period
The love I got for blue hundreds is deep
I can't be with you bitch I cheat
Before I look at your ass I look at your feet
Toes out woah now damn they worn out bitch that's my pet peeve
Circle the block go up top next I look at your teeth
If you want to f*ck with me make sure that shit on fleek
Tryna figure out how the f*ck you so damn thick but still petite
You look like a snack but aint shit sweet im the one that you gone eat
You aint never had a nigga that smelled like this bitch this Dior with creed
When you pull up aye park on the street if its in the driveway it might get keyed
My bitch crazy she on her ps and qs probably on E(ecstasy)
I'm telling you now lil bitch I aint paying that fee
Even tho ima master with ps I sold 30 this week
Downtown a nigga went curry this week
Can't f*ck with the bitch she aint pretty as me
Might f*ck on a bitch if she be discreet
Ratchet ass bitch but the pussy elite
That's what I call deceit can't be stuck like chuck no guarantees (I can't guarantee that)
Ugh rich young nigga I aint going under
Before I go broke again this pirate gone plunder
I made myself a boss aye get the door boy you a runner
Don't step foot in this kitchen put you on niggas get to telling like
I'ma f*ck up the summer I got birds man making them fly like stunna
Wake up in the morning check my phone for the dough you check yours for drama
That's a bummer bum ass nigga broke as f*ck no wonder
I won't say a sentence if it don't include a coma period