Peter Parker
Thhhrrrraaaaaaaa!
Web-Web-Web-Web-Web-Web!
Up, Up, and Away WEBBBB!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker, SPIDER-MAN! (4xs)
[Verse 1]
Look at my web!
(I'm webbin' these niggahs)
Hey Auntie Deb!
(I'm countin' these figures)
Bottle of trone
Leave me alone
Times out of ten
Tony is gone
Times out of ten
Fighting again
Times out of ten
Ya gossiping friends
Only reason I would do it again
The ganja that's burning became a good friend
I pay homage to Allah cause he rules
Down in Miami they dropping them jewels
Javi and Dasha and Jessica we tripping
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flipping (FULLFLIP!)
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flexing (ON FLEX!)
Said I'd back off, and there'd be no more stressin it
Look at it this way, it became a blessin' it
Dibbilin dabblin hoes they be messin' it
"F*ck that bitch doin?!"
Ion be stressin' it
"You want a roll?!"
Mann... you testing it
"All these niggahs?!"
Bitch STOP pressing it
But yo' ass outta the power no TESLA
I was the ONLY one that saw the best in yah
'Member them niggahs was gaming and using yah
Or that lil ex that just kept on abusing yah
I said my piece and now i can just deucing yah
(GO!!!)
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (4xs)
[Verse 2]
Stripped of my gold,
yeah I feel old
(dearyyyyy!!!!)
That bitch was bold,
story untold (shhhhh!!)
Truth of the matter, power to pen
Out of my hands the building had sold!
Was it a hoax?
Or an excuse?
Did you give up?
Like that niggah Bruce?
Did you let that bitch you called a friend,
Jump outta the plane wit no 'chute in da hand
How many times
do I gotta tell you
That I'm a model, a rapper, a (Queen!)
And the shit that I be sayin (SUPREME!)
Guessing games over, I'm strippin the spleen. I bit the bullet, I gritted my teeth
All of my things left under a tree
Abandoned by daddy at age of 3
Slept in the car I was out in the streets
All of the people
And all of these niggahs
with tired excuses
They gauging the neuses
So bitch watch yo back
You're under attack
(((A-n-g-l-o saxons)))
They whip it with TAX!
I got a lil brotha and
his name is Max!
He's my Ruby Rell
And "Dee" got my back
And Dale got my back
And Jess got my back
Dasha got my back
Junior got my back!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (8xs)
[Verse 3]
Aye, aye, aye, aye!
And my mommas my number one fan (fan!)
I can hear you girl
scream from the stands (stand!)
I meant from the front
I meant VIP
My entrance the dock
Can't be seen in the streets
And my grandma said keep it up Rell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Slay them bitches and send them hell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Only the beginning,
You made a big move,
Moved out to Atlanta
Now just find your groove
(Laughs)
(Scoffs)
[Thanks to jarrellwaddell09 for adding these lyrics]
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Peter Parker
Thhhrrrraaaaaaaa!
Web-Web-Web-Web-Web-Web!
Up, Up, and Away WEBBBB!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker, SPIDER-MAN! (4xs)
[Verse 1]
Look at my web!
(I'm webbin' these niggahs)
Hey Auntie Deb!
(I'm countin' these figures)
Bottle of trone
Leave me alone
Times out of ten
Tony is gone
Times out of ten
Fighting again
Times out of ten
Ya gossiping friends
Only reason I would do it again
The ganja that's burning became a good friend
I pay homage to Allah cause he rules
Down in Miami they dropping them jewels
Javi and Dasha and Jessica we tripping
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flipping (FULLFLIP!)
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flexing (ON FLEX!)
Said I'd back off, and there'd be no more stressin it
Look at it this way, it became a blessin' it
Dibbilin dabblin hoes they be messin' it
"F*ck that bitch doin?!"
Ion be stressin' it
"You want a roll?!"
Mann... you testing it
"All these niggahs?!"
Bitch STOP pressing it
But yo' ass outta the power no TESLA
I was the ONLY one that saw the best in yah
'Member them niggahs was gaming and using yah
Or that lil ex that just kept on abusing yah
I said my piece and now i can just deucing yah
(GO!!!)
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (4xs)
[Verse 2]
Stripped of my gold,
yeah I feel old
(dearyyyyy!!!!)
That bitch was bold,
story untold (shhhhh!!)
Truth of the matter, power to pen
Out of my hands the building had sold!
Was it a hoax?
Or an excuse?
Did you give up?
Like that niggah Bruce?
Did you let that bitch you called a friend,
Jump outta the plane wit no 'chute in da hand
How many times
do I gotta tell you
That I'm a model, a rapper, a (Queen!)
And the shit that I be sayin (SUPREME!)
Guessing games over, I'm strippin the spleen. I bit the bullet, I gritted my teeth
All of my things left under a tree
Abandoned by daddy at age of 3
Slept in the car I was out in the streets
All of the people
And all of these niggahs
with tired excuses
They gauging the neuses
So bitch watch yo back
You're under attack
(((A-n-g-l-o saxons)))
They whip it with TAX!
I got a lil brotha and
his name is Max!
He's my Ruby Rell
And "Dee" got my back
And Dale got my back
And Jess got my back
Dasha got my back
Junior got my back!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (8xs)
[Verse 3]
Aye, aye, aye, aye!
And my mommas my number one fan (fan!)
I can hear you girl
scream from the stands (stand!)
I meant from the front
I meant VIP
My entrance the dock
Can't be seen in the streets
And my grandma said keep it up Rell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Slay them bitches and send them hell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Only the beginning,
You made a big move,
Moved out to Atlanta
Now just find your groove
(Laughs)
(Scoffs)
[Thanks to jarrellwaddell09 for adding these lyrics]
Thhhrrrraaaaaaaa!
Web-Web-Web-Web-Web-Web!
Up, Up, and Away WEBBBB!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker, SPIDER-MAN! (4xs)
[Verse 1]
Look at my web!
(I'm webbin' these niggahs)
Hey Auntie Deb!
(I'm countin' these figures)
Bottle of trone
Leave me alone
Times out of ten
Tony is gone
Times out of ten
Fighting again
Times out of ten
Ya gossiping friends
Only reason I would do it again
The ganja that's burning became a good friend
I pay homage to Allah cause he rules
Down in Miami they dropping them jewels
Javi and Dasha and Jessica we tripping
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flipping (FULLFLIP!)
Bet they wonder why the Queen been flexing (ON FLEX!)
Said I'd back off, and there'd be no more stressin it
Look at it this way, it became a blessin' it
Dibbilin dabblin hoes they be messin' it
"F*ck that bitch doin?!"
Ion be stressin' it
"You want a roll?!"
Mann... you testing it
"All these niggahs?!"
Bitch STOP pressing it
But yo' ass outta the power no TESLA
I was the ONLY one that saw the best in yah
'Member them niggahs was gaming and using yah
Or that lil ex that just kept on abusing yah
I said my piece and now i can just deucing yah
(GO!!!)
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (4xs)
[Verse 2]
Stripped of my gold,
yeah I feel old
(dearyyyyy!!!!)
That bitch was bold,
story untold (shhhhh!!)
Truth of the matter, power to pen
Out of my hands the building had sold!
Was it a hoax?
Or an excuse?
Did you give up?
Like that niggah Bruce?
Did you let that bitch you called a friend,
Jump outta the plane wit no 'chute in da hand
How many times
do I gotta tell you
That I'm a model, a rapper, a (Queen!)
And the shit that I be sayin (SUPREME!)
Guessing games over, I'm strippin the spleen. I bit the bullet, I gritted my teeth
All of my things left under a tree
Abandoned by daddy at age of 3
Slept in the car I was out in the streets
All of the people
And all of these niggahs
with tired excuses
They gauging the neuses
So bitch watch yo back
You're under attack
(((A-n-g-l-o saxons)))
They whip it with TAX!
I got a lil brotha and
his name is Max!
He's my Ruby Rell
And "Dee" got my back
And Dale got my back
And Jess got my back
Dasha got my back
Junior got my back!
[Chorus]
Peter Parker (Spider-Man) (8xs)
[Verse 3]
Aye, aye, aye, aye!
And my mommas my number one fan (fan!)
I can hear you girl
scream from the stands (stand!)
I meant from the front
I meant VIP
My entrance the dock
Can't be seen in the streets
And my grandma said keep it up Rell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Slay them bitches and send them hell
(Haaaa!!!!)
Only the beginning,
You made a big move,
Moved out to Atlanta
Now just find your groove
(Laughs)
(Scoffs)
[Thanks to jarrellwaddell09 for adding these lyrics]