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dababy - peaches & eggplants (freestyle) lyrics

[verse]
i’m into nasty b+tches
don’t even ask me, just grab it
pull that b+tch out, i’m up in traffic with it
trying my best not to crash, ’cause this in her mouth
she ain’t got patience with me
she like “f+ck this sh+t bae, if we crash that car you went out”
today i pulled out srt
if i crash it is one of my cheaper cars
how many you got, like 13?
if i’m out in that h+llcat, i ride with that pff
don’t say nun’, you know what i mean
girl you know you got too much ass
i know that thang prolly can’t go in them jeans
when i get off the road, i’m trying to see how that go
can we f+ck on the floor, on our knees
if i get in there, i k!ll that p+ssy
promise that you ain’t gon’ go to police
i’m from charlotte, i used to pull up in a rental
and sell bows of frontal, no grease
anytimе i got locked, i ain’t never callеd momma
i always left door with my freak
tell her go pay her bonnet, go get my apollo
and park on the side of fourth street
they can pop out and pop it, i really had summons
i went to court three times a week n+gga, yeah
was really that one as a street n+gga, yeah
been had the guns before rap n+gga, yeah
keep that b+tch on me, i sleep with it, mm
paranoid, watch how you creep
i shoot this b+tch straight through my 10, i ain’t cheap
glock 23 in my hand, when i drive got a arp sitting on the passenger seat, i don’t reload i’m switchin’ ’em
shoot this b+tch out my door, while i’m sitting in it
my d+ck gon’ be the shovel, i tell her lay her fine ass on the floor while i dig in it
imma leave a lil puddle, f+cking these lil n+ggas b+tches, 4l
i had went and got me some little money
i brought my big bro a corvette with no l’s
you can ask my homeboy mommas that knew me
when i was growing up, all my hustle was h+ll
you can ask my momma, she’ll vouch
ever since second grade baby had something to sell
make em turn the music down, in front of the house
gotta control all y’all traffic, n+gga
i was the food with that trappin’
i can show you what to do with that plastic n+gga
now i get loot off of rapping n+gga, like uh
[outro]
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