T.I. — PBJ penut butter jelly time

Peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly Peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly Peanut butter jelly, no deli I got money, check the store credit No new names unless you know they did it Sleep in Paris, watch it happen I don't have a break, I'm keepin' bread I'm gettin' fast like a track, mil' I want that Baby that cap's for the feds That ain't your ho, don't tell all the secrets I don't give no damn 'bout no nigga I don't give no fuck 'bout no nigga, I promise, I promise I throw me some ones on these bitches I stack them hundreds to the ceiling, they over there runnin' I look like I came from nothin' And I look like I came for somethin' and I'm comin', I want it Yeah, I drink on that lean And I smoke on that dope 'til I motherfuckin' vomit Run up…