lovelypeaches - peach form lyrics
yo hold up, hold up, hold up, it’s lovely peaches coming thru yo what’s the hold up
i got my stinky coochie smellin when i roll up
i tell my pimp to drop the money & my rolls off
yo hold up, hold up, hold up, okay hold up, you see me shakin -ss everytime you scroll up
might gotta let you eat the pussy if you stroll up
now put ya hands up it’s a hold up
run me the herpes
cause i be the baddest hoochie
lay this coochie
smellin like some poopy
everybody be on my d
yo i gotta be
ion ever tell him that i’m smellin
but he still be yellin
“i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m”
who on peaches d? who on peaches d?
everybody
“why you gotta stink?” honestly, it’s my destiny
i’m the stanky b, i don’t even know how to clean
hat to the hat to the back and relax, i won’t get in the bath
see my coochie just be burnin like it’s nonstop
so we ain’t ever hatin’ at the truckstop
see i keep my kid at her grandpas
so i can do my job and make some d-mn guap
i tell him eat the cookie ‘cause it’s bad for him
and when that boy he ate that cookie he got ulcers in him
he know all i do is cheat because i’m bad to him
might have had his baby, but ion know the name of him
you see i let him eat the cookie ’cause it’s bad for him
and when that boy, he eat the cookie he get ulcers in him
he know when i’m pullin’ up, he smell me round the corner
i be like ooh he paid me, ooh he paid me, new phone
come on, come on, come on
i be like ooh he paid me, ooh he paid me, new phone (come on)
i stink, stink it smells like some fish and chips
so he tryna smash like when i swing tits
i hit niggas when they pay me 5 cents
and when i leave his house they all say, “bye fish”
i’m in that pink pink striped dress, tryna land big money
’cause all i want is penis and big drug money
i’m only loyal to the niggas that’ll bust wallets for me
the jig up, it’s a stick up
run me the herpes
’cause i be the stanky b, peachy tingz
bangin’ body b, everybody be on my d
yo i gotta be in reality, suck a d if you want money
“i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m, i’m finna c-m”
who on peaches d? who on peaches d? everybody
“why you gotta stink?” honestly, it’s my destiny
i’m the stanky b, i don’t even know how to clean
hat to the hat to the back and relax, i won’t get in the bath
see a b-tch run the game like some freeze tag
before you eat my -ss, get a gas mask
see he come prepared with a hazmat
i’m prolly with my pimp and my hand bag
i tell him eat the cookie ’cause it’s bad for him
and when that boy he ate the cookie he got ulcers in him
he know all i do is cheat because i’m bad to him
might have had his baby, but i don’t know the name of him
you see i let him eat the cookie ’cause it’s bad for him
and when that boy, he eat the cookie he got ulcers in him
he know when i’m pullin’ up he smell me round the corner
i be like ooh he paid me, ooh he paid me, new phone
come on, come on, come on
i be like ooh he paid me, ooh he paid me, new phone
come on
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