Peanut Butter Jelly (Explicit) - T.I./Young Thug/Young Dro

Peanut butter jelly peanut butter jelly

Peanut butter jelly peanut butter jelly

Peanut butter jelly no deli

I got money check the store credit

No new names unless you know they did it

Sleep in Paris watch it happen

I don't have a break I'm keepin' bread

I'm gettin' fast like a track mil I want that

Baby that cap's for the feds

Now that your ho don't tell all the secrets

I don't give no damn 'bout no ni**a

I don't give no f**k 'bout no ni**a I promise I promise

I throw me some ones on these b**ches

I stack them hundreds to the ceiling they over there runnin'

I look like I came from nothin'

And I look like I came for somethin' and I'm comin' I want it

Yeah I drink on that lean

And I smoke on that d**e 'til I motherf**kin' vomit

Run up that check give a f**k 'bout that sh*t

I guess I go to jail if I want that lil b**ch

They kept me with my strap on my own that lil b**ch

I don't answer no questions want speak with my lawyer

Tell your boss I said where my phone call that's it

A lot of ni**a sh*t talkin' you don't ever get paid

Remember me I've been 'bout it dealin' out the 10th grade

Ridin' round in my homeboy Buick

With a tool in the unit

We'd go to school eat lunch

Cut school get back to it ni**a

Listen ni**a this the Bankroll Mob

If you can't go hard then you can't come here

Let me make somethin' clear

If you lookin' for a sucker well it ain't none here

Look we got artillery for days we can spray from here

Hit your a** on the side of the face somewhere

On the side of the road let you lay somewhere

I don't have a break I'm keepin' bread

I'm gettin' fast like a track mil I want that

Baby that cap's for the feds

Now that your ho don't tell all the secrets

I don't give no damn 'bout no ni**a

I don't give no f**k 'bout no ni**a I promise I promise

I throw me some ones on these b**ches

I stack them hundreds to the ceiling they over there runnin'

I look like I came from nothin'

And I look like I came for somethin' and I'm comin' I want it

Yeah I drink on that lean

And I smoke on that d**e 'til I motherf**kin' vomit

Okay big paper

If I'm hungry I eat 100 dollars then sh*t paper

Sick flavor

Got the white double mint twin with me on Simpson

Swag impeccable peckin' a heck of them cases federal

I'm a felon don't throw it off I need medical

Oh you regular terrible soft and lame etcetera

And I don't want one ho ni**a I wanna a plethora

Twenty bricks in the regal

Pullin' up at the ridge extended heater

Death threat I got this sh*t on

I'm untouchable man I got this sh*t on

Ni**a you die soon as I say okay

My whip That's strawberry Yoplait

I got a chopper on the charger

You put a little gas in it that motherf**ker blow about 4 days

Niggas broke

And I've been leanin' on Ac' all in this b**ch

And I've been smokin' on gas all in this b**ch

Pullin' up at the light no tag on my sh*t

AK hit everybody in the stomach p**sy ni**a sh*t

Bag all day

I don't have a break I'm keepin' bread

I'm gettin' fast like a track mil I want that

Baby that cap's for the feds

Now that your ho don't tell all the secrets

I don't give no damn 'bout no ni**a

I don't give no f**k 'bout no ni**a I promise I promise

I throw me some ones on these b**ches

I stack them hundreds to the ceiling they over there runnin'

I look like I came from nothin'

And I look like I came for somethin' and I'm comin' I want it

Yeah I drink on that lean

And I smoke on that d**e 'til I motherf**kin' vomit

I got the bread

Ya'll b**ch'll give me the head

F**k her on the sofa not the bed

Hit that lil b**ch from the back

And I take out with your pack

And I'm not givin' it back

I done lost all my respect

Don't drink no red we pour Act

Sippin' on lean it's so crazy

I ride out that second I swear I don't know how to act

Keep it goin' Energizer bunny I'm so-so with these carrots

My b**ch the baddest but she not your average

She so so arrogant woah

Her titties calcium my booty calories

And both of 'em squish me God damn we savages

I do this sh*t for my momma

Take off with your pack and keep runnin'

I'm not the Birdman but I'm stunnin'

I flip that b**ch like a omelet

I've been with ya from the start

I did that sh*t from my heart

I'm so so so sorry I hurt you

And I see the scar but you know I'm worked hard

Peanut butter jelly peanut butter jelly

Peanut butter jelly peanut butter jelly

Peanut butter jelly no deli

I got money check the store credit

No new names unless you know they did it

Sleep in Paris watch it happen

I don't have a break I'm keepin' bread

I'm gettin' fast like a track mil I want that

Baby that cap's for the feds

Now that your ho don't tell all the secrets

I don't give no damn 'bout no ni**a

I don't give no f**k 'bout no ni**a I promise I promise

I throw me some ones on these b**ches

I stack them hundreds to the ceiling they over there runnin'

I look like I came from nothin'

And I look like I came for somethin' and I'm comin' I want it

Yeah I drink on that lean

And I smoke on that d**e 'til I motherf**kin' vomit