DONT COME OUT THE HOUSE REMIX lyrics

[Intro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah
Yeah-Yeah
Heh, look
Okay, why it sound like—
Yeah

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
I was in a drop top coupé in the summertime
Drippin' on extraordinary levels, I might Gunna time
b*tch, I saw you tweetin' in the A.M. 'bout the rise and grind
Shoot 'em while the sun up, made the chopper tell 'em, "Rise and shine"

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Never gave a f*ck 'bout the enemy
Homie, twenty-one shots finna make you leak
Homie, rappers said they rich, but they can't a cop a leasе
Homie, rappers want a hit, but they don't want thе beat
Homie, b*tches wanna hate, but I'mma let it be
Homie, I feel like young PE$O who I'm meant to be
Homie, never write a freestyle, I'm spittin' mentally
Homie, b*tches said they love me and they meant to be, sorry

[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Grabba by the whole leaf, yeah, you know me
My di*k had a pole beam, got her hole weak
She said, "PE$O know me"
b*tch, I'm sorry, I was faded when you f*cked me
She still wanna touch me
Never catch me slippin', I got Gore-Tex on The North Face
Never catch me trippin', I go too hard for the foreplay
Finna' f*ck the world up, feel like ZXLTRXN in his old days
b*tches say they miss me, I can't go back to my old ways
[Tag 1: PE$O PETE & Emily]
f*ck PE$O

[Verse 4: Louverture]
If you wanna survive this encounter, better obey
Think that you a bull? I make you see red, n*gga, ¡Olé!
Yo' b*tch really love me, brought that ass back like it's O, aye
These rappers be talkin', these rappers be b*tchin', I gotta go kill 'em like—, oh, wait
Oh, wait, benefits and souls, aye, that's what I reap
Aye, Flames and Disasters in me, no Elise
Aye, that muay Thai, all you do is see defeat
I'm a bast*rd and my flow is dirty, ODB
Aye, yuh, sonnin' on these n*ggas, stuntin' on they team
f*ck it, yeah, sonnin' on these b*tches, shinin', I'm too clean
Okay, yuh, talkin' down on me? I pull up with the fleet
Okay, yuh, I might call up DAX and send the figurine

[Verse 5: Louverture]
'Member I was nothing, 'member I was wack
Now I'm gettin' money, now I'm gettin' racks
[?] on these n*ggas 'cause these n*ggas rats
I was on defense and now I go attack
I came up from nothin' and that's facts, n*gga
Have no dinner or no only snacks, n*gga
While I'm workin' back-to-back-to-back, n*gga
Gotta stack up so [?] can relax, n*gga
[Producer Tag 1: Metro Boomin & Future]
If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Producer Tag 2: Tay Keith & Lil Juice]
Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up!

[Tag 2: PE$O PETE & simflower]
Who the f*ck is PE$O PE—