Lon Lon - Pee Wee Longway

I just bought a brand new handgun

Clip hold a 50, bitch came with a Cinnabon

I just got brain in a Bentley

Buy a bitch new titty

Pretty bitch named Lon Lon

These niggas turnin' to Twitter like they dead

Call a fuck nigga, run run

Nigga want murder?

Done done

Nigga want a body?

Done done

Name a lil' bitch we ain’t done done

Richard Mill, color like crayons

Mike Mill drip with the Vlone

packet with the

We get might die young

I get another bitch and let a bitch bygone (Bitch go)

Bygone, bitch, be bygone (Bitch go)

Name a lil' bitch I ain’t done done

Eat a nigga plate on Ramadan

Fuck that lil' freak with pyjamas on

Play with the stick like a saxophone

Break your body like Bakarat

your bitch, I want bachelorette dome (Bitch)

63, we ain’t like the dome

63, bigger than a dome

I’m in Fiji but fuckin' a bitch from Rome

She gon' gag on cock all night long

Bubblegum, purple, get the pints goin'

Hit the plug done done

In the trap I’m Longway Guzman

She came in, she Suzy, choosy

I’ma tell a bitch to lie with my True’s on

Fuck a ladder, we get the Tom Cruise on

'Cause a got caught with the cruise on

Brand new handgun came with the Cinnabon

Convicted felon and we still got a firearm

Body stankin', they smellin' like underarm

and shot

Double G’s on a 12 gauge, Lil Pump

My bitch came with the double C’s on the pump

Stackin' blue, Velveeta big chunks

And your doorbell ringin', that’s the reefer

And I paint a bitch face, Mona Lisa

And it cheaper to lean

And my young nigga fill up on diesel (Rrrr)

Super chargin' they turn into demon

Got beam then make a bitch dream

Longway King, sell a bitch a dream

Bought that Audi, gave four hoes a wedding ring

Baby Birkin bag, fill it with Cobain

I know Z’s is O’s with triple beams

Put P’s and bow’s on triple beams

It might freeze your nose, that Medellin

Nigga on go, they red and green

Nigga’s don’t freeze like Fred and all

Baguette get it from

Smoke that lil' bitch like a menthol

If I don’t catch 'em like King Kong

Pimpin' these bitches, I’m

Got Iggy, got Nicki, the bitch

I get the stick when I’m pissed off

took pure licks off

Country boy shit, yeehaw, yeehaw

Numbers up and down like seesaw

Want a Molly brick?

Go and get the sea salt (Wrap it up)

skipper when the plug walk