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yns corey - she arrived lyrics

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[intro]
huh, yeah
yeah, huh
cutter, cut that sh+t up, man

[chorus]
peanut b+tter seats look like a snicker bar
we was on point, we had done shot before we seen the car
and don’t let the disguise fool you, he just think he hard
could that be the same n+gga? tell when we see his chard
free lil tjay, i might high+speed chase inside the yard (yeah)
the other tj free, no 3+6+9, thanks be the god
seen the paperwork to the streets and then i applied
i’m a real piece, shе give me head soon shе arrive

[verse 1]
yeah, i ain’t tryna wait, i make her skate (then she golden glide)
i might put gold inside my t++th, they say i’m the golden child
the barber’s truck got green seats, look like a crocodile
is there a way to escape beef? sh+t, i don’t know how (nah)
why these f+ckboys say they want smoke
they know we ash sh+t out (yeah)
he think with his d+ck, i’ma send a ho
we find his whereabouts
it’s just me and joe in the studio
i do not f+ck on fans, but i’ll admit, i do like groupie hoes
she a real eater, a clean spit, down where i go
ay, go five him, chase him with that stick
tryna to see where he go, let me remind him
told you out on the one, it’s time to let it show
(you know that feeling) shooter eyes, back+to+back
you know it’s time to blow
(we out here tellin’) oh, you buyin’ cheese
[chorus]
peanut b+tter seats look like a snicker bar (yeah)
we was on point, we had done shot before we seen the car
and don’t let the disguise fool you, he just think he hard
could that be the same n+gga? tell when we see his chard (ya rat)
free lil tjay, i might high+speed chase inside the yard (yeah)
the other tjay free, no 3+6+9, thanks be the god
seen the paperwork to the streets and then i applied
i’m a real piece, she give me head soon she arrive

[verse 2]
don’t n0body give me sh+t
go and get the sh+t myself
ain’t trippin’, boy, i’m built for this
i don’t need no n+gga help
look left foot (yeah), right foot (yeah)
i can show you how to step
left foot (no), right foot (no)
i don’t do that, meet the belt
i don’t know why i do that
are these drugs, it’s bad for my health
i don’t know why they do that
i only show love when you dead in jail
they tryna to see how i do that
go up every time, then they think i fail
lil’ b+tch wanna know how i knew that
i’ma gangster, some p+ssy sh+t i smell
on my gun you blew back
i’m gonna do that way before i yell
“that boy got his sh+t blew back” (yeah)
thought you knew that way before he fell
i’m just sparin’ hundreds (hunnid), i threw a ten at honey (yah)
i won’t judge you if you broke
i ain’t used to havin’ no money
[chorus]
seats look like a snicker bar (snicker bar, yeah)
we was on point, we had done shot before we seen the car
and don’t let the disguise fool you, he just think he hard
could that be the same n+gga? tell when we see his chard (ya rat)
free lil tjay, i might high+speed chase inside the yard
the other tj free, no 3+6+9, thanks be the god (thanks to god)
seen the paperwork to the streets and then i applied (i applied)
i’m a real piece, she give me head soon she arrive (soon as she arrive)



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