Str8 4 Pay lyrics

[Intro: Ayesha Erotica]
Let's go

[Verse 1: Petey Plastic]
Now I’m an East Coast b*tch, but I stay in LA
And if a PrEP user hatin', point a di*k in the face
Now I got love for the b*tches, for the dolls and the gays
But when the girlies tryna f*ck me I'll be feeling away
I mean, these double D b*tches with a buttlength lock
Tryna lick, suck gas, sniff, blow off my c*ck
Probably why these breeders hate me a lot
’Cause they sippin' for a sweater who thinks of me and gets hot
Now I mean, I kind of get it, I'm the sh*t and I've been that
Gimme any competition and you know I would win that
Gimme any fat ass and you know I'll be eatin' that
Put that pus*y out
Gimme good burger likе Simbad

[Pre-Chorus: Ayesha Erotica]
Let's go

[Chorus: Petey Plastic]
I don't know what you heard about me (’Bout mе)
But it was written by a twink that’s twenty-three (f*ck him)
And I'm a fag, but hoes, they want me (Want me)
So I’ve been f*ckin' pus*y since I'm fifteen (Ew)
I don't know what you heard about me
But it was written by a twink that’s twenty-three (f*cker)
And I'm a fag, but hoes, they want me
So I've been f*ckin' pus*y since I'm fifteen (Ew)
[Verse 2: Petey Plastic]
Now I also got twinks tryna touch on my mink
Dressed up in all hot pink tryna to show me the wink
Now he's asking for his rent, his light bill, and a drink
I'm not tryna f*ck you b*tches sniffin' K of the sink (Gross)
Do I know who? Boy, I'm about to whip out the mace
And let it off, let you faggots get the f*ck out my face
I run with ten strap strippers so we'll shoot up the plane
And I don't really give a f*ck if we were friends on Myspace
2023 I'm the king and queen of the internet
I mean, I done some sh*t, detect a faggot still haven't figured yet
I mean, I traded out the Twin Cartier for a bigger set
I'm in the back getting blown while I blow out a cigarette

[Pre-Chorus: Ayesha Erotica]
Let's go

[Chorus: Petey Plastic]
I don't know what you heard about me ('Bout me)
But it was written by a twink that's twenty-three (f*ck him)
And I'm a fag, but hoes, they want me (Want me)
So I've been f*ckin' pus*y since I'm fifteen (Ew)
I don't know what you heard about me
But it was written by a twink that's twenty-three (f*cker)
And I'm a fag, but hoes, they want me
So I've been f*ckin' pus*y since I'm fifteen (Ew)
[Outro: Kaceytron]
Petey are you a prostitute?