vylin – peachish(gayish) lyrics
(verse 1)hah hah(hah hah) shut the f+ck up we creeping we rep on yo block my n+ggas we don’t give no f+ck two twin glock call that bit fox yes i talk to your b+tch but n+gga that’s only to f+ck (fah fah fah fah)and yes i’m with the gang we hitting l!cks like tootsie pop
(verse 2)
b+tches i do not need ima kick like craig of the creek stop blowing up my phone bout that little bitty feat what you make a month multiply that sh+t times three then hit my phone again then we’ll see about that feat y’all n+ggas be acting so clueless big ah chop big ah drac it’s aiming to do you he talk down one more time then we might do him that n+gga sh+tty that n+gga smell just like a sewer
(verse 3)
i know y’all n+ggas don’t like my lingo i get all the money b+tch i feel like cinco, and you know i can’t f+ck with no treesh hoe like some forces y’all n+ggas gon crease those you can gonna get.crunched like a chip of doritos y’all n+ggas get sh+tter and sh+tter riding all day what you need some pepto bismol?
(closing)
like some forks to me y’all n+ggas bent off all of these n+ggas and b+tches are past thoughts i hope our paths never cross
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