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4rf.q - peach cobbler garden lyrics

[intro: fred e.t.]
yo yo yo yo!
im finna-
im finna rap to you
im finna rap to you
rap to you
hope you can, wrap around my-
actual
factual
intellectual
s-xual
nah’m playin’…

[hook x4: fred e.t.]
i need it baby, love you some mo’
can’t take it no mo’, without you!
the sweetest thing, i know you want more, i know you want more, cause i do!

[verse over hook: fred e.t.]
i-i
i dibble
i-i-i-
i dibble, i dabble
i-i
i dibble, i dabble
waiting for patience
yeah, waiting for patience
waiting for patience
don’t do the hatin
articulate this
waitin’ for patience, articulate this
dont do the hatin’
i-i
articulate it
i sit in patience
waiting for-
can’t deal with basic
can’t be complacent
can’t be complacent
can’t be complacent
have you for breakfast
have you for breakfast
pancakes, strawberries and
peach cobbler
cookies and cream, honeysuckle
cookies and cream, honeysuckle
your like the sweetest thing i know
all week and every, 24
all week and 24, hours a day
you wore my crown
i wear yo-
i wear yo legs around
my waist, my head, my-
oh okay
l-let’s get it started
you say im crazy
i think ya re-
i think im re-
no-no
no you ain’t ready

[left ear verse: fred e.t.]
waiting for patience
articulate this
you like the sweetest thing i know
i can’t face this
i can’t fix this
if it ain’t broke
i ain’t no joke
dont take me-
dont, take me lightly
call me funny, call me honey
call me sometime, rhyme
thats what i do
on a daily
occupation
yea, u like my favorite
thing, i been waitin’
for my life
my, whole 23-
23 years, d-mn
23 years of, livin’ on this land
livin on this rock
floatin in this blue, deep blue
or deep black, how you see
how you see?
is with yo eyes
can you find me? to yo surprise, yea
i will, tell no lies
the only lie i do, is lie the bed with you
the georgia peaches with the gorgeous features
more concerned with your demeanor
not them little jordan sneakers
and you taste so good
what are your secrets?
can i get a dab?
a baker’s dozen?
i am mclovin, you’re superbad

[right ear verse: fred e.t.]
you are my-
you are my-
yes, you are my
best thing i grip
stick to the script
you on my list
of things to do
when i get home
that’s right, ya favorable
fell in my lap, u do adapt
that’s interchangeable
never get tired
never know boredom
might see a daughter
might see a junior
know that me and you keep a perfect union
we so legit
wonder what yo life be if u woulda let me hit
oh sh-t! oh!
i’m in this bish doe, yea
finally got my chance back
and you, won’t give my pants ba-
i don’t know
i hope that i see, 94
again
full circle
born in ‘94, die 94
years young
i’ll turn old, when i’m done
when i’m, maggot food
and you’s a dumb dude
if you do what devils do!
i take w’s not l’s
and you can take that elsewhere, where?
sh-t who the h-ll really cares?

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