Petey Pablo - T.I. Iz lyrics

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Petey Pablo - T.I. Iz lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] Vest on ?? fresh, Holmes Matching from the hat to the sock, oh yes y'all Looking for the next Broad I can take home, give her what she want Show her what I'm made of Come on, you think I'm rapping for the sake of just rapping I'm trying to learn you something, Baby Hate to throw you off What I'm doing ain't against the law If your old enough to by a beer from the Bar If your old enough stop, take this couple a dollars And buy a couple of bottles of Patron and a twelve pack of Corona, for me Tell the waitress I'm gonna tip her when she get here If she got a problem with it tell her look a here, for me Every n***a in this corner got a pocket full of money Ain't no bums in this corner, honey Why you think all the eyes is on us Like all the eyes is on us I ain't never seen it this close [Hook: Petey Pablo] I ain't never been a Ho I ain't never been a Trick I ain't never been a Rat I ain't never been a Snitch Why I tell it like it T.I. is It T.I. is It T.I. is I ain't never been a Ho I ain't never been a b**h I ain't never been a Rat I ain't never been a Snitch Why I tell it like it T.I. is It T.I. is It T.I. is [Verse 2: Petey Pablo] I had things in my mouth since 1986 So b**h, don't be acting like "let me see you grin" I'm a long time Partner, not a Dick-Rider Get your people right before you talk that sh** And I ain't dissing nobody Cause I ain't gotta diss nobody n***as know who the f**, to f** with You ain't never heard me spit like I'm spitting But I'm spitting like I'm spitting because I'm sick of this sh** See I'll be seventy-five till a n***a come out of his mind And bust a motherf**er head in this b**h Like I ???????????? And n***as been waiting on this Never thought that I would have to do it But now I gotta do it Cause I'm looking at these n***as getting pissed Streets love Petey same way they love Jeezy And I ain't never had Jigga on sh** I ain't dissing, listen [Hook] [Verse 3: Petey Pablo] Put your money on whoever you wanna put money on But if I want it bad enough, bet you I bring it home I ain't the baddest n***a in the business But I bet you, dog You won't fight your dog for a while when he bite me, dog I gotta hell of a lock jaw Lock on any body part And I don't give a f**, I'm gonna scratch every time he turn Now maybe you'll learn, ???? I been holding back out the respect for the children Trying to be a role model, but it's just too hard That's a parents job I'm sorry, may go home to your Mama, Shawty You gonna listen to the explicit lyrics anyway ain't ya homey Oh come on, and tell the truth Shawty I mean I know you is, cause I know I did when I was a kid I ain't give a sh** about what Mama and them said They said a hard head make a soft a** Had to learn mine so I guess they gotta learn theirs same way [Hook]