yng azn - princess peach lyrics
she said hit me up, cuz my parents ain’t home
i pull up on her block, yeah she blowin up my phone
my shorty sweet like lemonade, cheese like provolone
my meat is like a hand grenade, touch it you get blown
(ah!) this the type of sh-t i don’t condone
don’t want no child support, i’m paying student loan
clear the f-cking runway, b-tch i’m in my zone
she say i’m a rockstar, just like post malone
(ah!) turn around, drop your mans like b-ss
i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i just want some face
pull my pin, throw me far, then they run away
got 6ix 9ine hair, all these b-tches call me g-y
(uh!) on that binge, you know i’m on netflix (netflix!)
salsa fire like my set list (set list!)
got an ice pack for my right wrist (right wrist!)
all my drip evaporated like mist (ice!)
feel like tetris, ’cause i’m dropping all these bars
b-tches call me elon, i’ll send your -ss to mars
can’t switch lanes b-tch, i don’t own a car
all day grinding, i’m just try’na be a star
ballin out everyday, try’na be demar
all your songs weirder than the hard r
hold on took this sh-t too far
b-tch i’m legendary, call me gold scar
(yooooooo, is that princess peach? the f-ck? bro, she dummy thick. the f-ck? bro she look like the peach emoji! god d-mn bro, god d-mn!)
shorty got me sh-ll shocked, lookin like she bowser
homie h-lla sus looking at the web browser
i said what you doin, said he buying trousers
why the f-ck you lying, b-tch, i pull out the power (yuh!)
homie ran faster than the chargers (chargers!)
search history getting larger (larger!)
he been on the bean, i think he need gasoline
yeah he sippin on some lean, yeah he salty like saline (aye!)
don’t got a clip but i got a magazine
i just ripped -ss go ahead leave the scene (ew!)
i don’t have friends, homie, but i got some fiends
my homies real tight, just like skinny jeans
(aye!) i’m in the kitchen (kitchen!)
cooking up, got some chicken (cookin’!)
ballin out, scottie pippen (ballin’!)
life is good, b-tch i’m dreaming
(yuh!) feeling this wave
like (ooh!) get out my way
homie you cray
b-tch not today
give me my pay
hard like tay k
make ’em go pray
slide in like hey
she turn me down yeah she ruin my day
(yeah! aye!) i’d rather be g-y (aye!)
(wait, woah, princess peach is not thirteen. are you serious? sh-t, i’m about to catch a case. you know what? f-ck it bro, i’m still finna smash.)
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