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lil yachty & lil tecca - peanut butter coupe* lyrics

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[verse: lil yachty & lil tecca]
in a peanut b+tter coupe, gettin’ blown like soup
i just f+cked betty boop, i throw ally oops
she know i’m not sh+t, just as bad as you
three+hundred thou’ my wrist, i could drop a nuke
(census, what you cookin’?)
i was in the a, now i’m in la, i might just go to bay
me and some n+ggas, we cannot relate, because i got different taste
n+ggas, they basic, yeah, they got to face it, i like to try different ways
my n+ggas throwin’ them a’s, yeah
my n+ggas totin’ them k’s, yeah
whole pints of tech’, whole pints with wock’ in store
i just want that neck, boot her up like macintosh
n+ggas got me vestin’, steady tryna sabotage
nasty lil’ b+tch got a curly afro in the cabbage patch
3x pistol in her soul, feel her heart attack
i be on ten toes, when i’m on the road, so n+gga, no, i cannot lack
we did all this sh+t, started from the bottom, so no, i ain’t cuttin’ no slack
shippin’ off weed, it ain’t in the store, but it still come in a pack
i could tell lil’ baby needed some money, what you gon’ do for these racks? (it’s us)…

- lil yachty lil tecca lyrics

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