Petey Pablo Lyrics
Did you Miss me

[Baby (Petey Pablo)]
Oh yeah
Birdman
Prrrrrrr
Yeah
North Carceezy!
Oh yeah
Cash Money ha
Yeah
Get the money baby
Get this money baby
TQueezy!
It's Birdman baby
Freezy you did the damn thing boy
[Petey Pablo comes in]
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Holla at ya boy, Birdman!
Prrrrrrrrrr
Oh yeah
Uh huh

[Baby]
Ay ay
See I came around early
It was me and Ms Birdy
It ain't nothing to a pimp
It ain't nothing to a baller
Worldwide hustling known shot caller

[TQ]
Yeah yeah
When I came through dippin'
In the Bird Benz
With the Birdman and
some Bird friends
I got big wheels
And every time I'm in the
club it's a big deal

[Baby]
Mama on everything (oh yeah)
God bless the day and the 20 inches
Came around the corner
with the slab on rags
(alright)
Think about my dad and
the shit we had

[TQ]
Ooh Lord, I remember yesterday
Trippin' hittin switches
in a white on white tray
Caught a Bird with the Bird
the very next day
Down to Carolina where is Petey

[Petey Pablo]
I tried to tell ya'll
It about to happen
Ayo Baby
How we're gonna have the
Birdman and the
Helicopter
Man on the same track
Yo Mannie, you cut the
fool on this track
TQ, I see you boy
You out from West Coast to
New Orleans and North
Carolina

Give a fuck what them New Orlean do
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You know how I do
Mashin on 22's
I got a caddy to it
And a jag and a Benz and a corvette
Just like baseball ?bit?
I'm on deck ballin cat
All ya'll should call me that
Took mine, dip mine
Trippled the stack
Who's fucking with that
Carolina, Cash Money
Man, Mannie what you
do to this track
TQ, Bird, Petey on the same jam
I'll be GOD DAMNed! It's on now!
And I dont expect you to understand
And this is for grown man
You standing on some dangerous land
And this time I got a master plan
I got a man with papers to
handle the pistols
So I don't have to tj-tj-tj-tj
I done had it up to
here with this shit
Take this track to the label
Here's your single bitch!

[Petey Pablo (Baby)]
(Petey Pablo baby!)
?all the time, boy
(Birdman!)
(Cash Money number 1!) You know ?
(C'mon) C'mon
(Mannie Freezy!) Show em
how to do the time, Baby
(Prrrrr) Birdman, Helicopter Man, oh
Boy is crazy, boy
North Carolina to New Orleans, baby

[Petey Pablo]
We got some questions
of my home town
While I was gone
working on this album
Racking my brain going
through all types of
problems
Cause the world would never
get passed the first
single I dropped
The whole album was hot
Bottom to the top
And this time I'm giving
ya'll a whole enchilada
Rappin hard I went back to
the drawing board
Got me a sharper sword
Jumped on the right horse
Good Lord!
It ain't a game anymore
It's a rain forrest of
wack shit and I don't
want no
part to it
I done built me a fort
I'm prepared for it
If the boat do sink,
dawg, I won't on it
I was on the damn
flight to New Orleans
And do a song with
Souljah from Magnolia
Holla if you hear me
And I ain't dis, trip, flip
script on none of my
homies
It's Carolina till I die, whody!

[Petey Pablo (Baby)]
Yeah!
What ya'll gotta say
about that there
Birdman
You better told em
(Petey Pablo, baby!)
I told em (Petey Queezy be!)
Oh Lord (North Carceezy and
?Bird Beezy?, baby)
(NO and NC, baby)
(We doin it real real real big)
(So so so fly)

[TQ]
We fly, Baby
We fly