Peach

[Intro]
Yeah
Okay
You know this motherfucker go hard
Aye, yeah
Oh you thought the bass was finna drop?
You're funny
Make a nigga jump like a bunny
Aye

[Hook]
That nigga soft like a peach, nigga finna drink some bleach
He wanna drink some bleach cause his bitch suck me like a leech
This is not no bullshit, I just really love to flex
If I fuck on that bitch, she won’t get another text
I’m just tryna get this money, I’m just tryna get these checks
If a nigga try to rob me press F to pay respects

[Verse 1]
I pull out a stack and I call it a rack
I pull out my cheddar and call it cheddar jack
Finna get a plaque, almost never lack
Can’t see me cause I’m dressed in all black
And my race is black
Make a pussy nigga run like track
But you can’t run cause you always slack
I fuck on that bitch she get hit from the back

[Hook]
That nigga soft like a peach, nigga finna drink some bleach
He wanna drink some bleach cause his bitch suck me like a leech
This is not no bullshit, I just really love to flex
If I fuck on that bitch she won’t get another text
I’m just tryna get this money I’m just tryna get these checks
If a nigga try to rob me press F to pay respects

[Verse 2]
Sauce em up like Jordan
Whippin in a foreign
I will never be face to face with a Warden
That’s what it said in my cookie fortune
If I ever get a thot pregnant, that’s abortion
Only eating a portion, coming off the Foreman
Always gotta be secure just like Norton
If a fuck-nigga wanna test me, I’ll knock you out bitch I’ll have you snoring
Caught jet lag cause they sleeping on me
I’m the next nigga up, that is meant to be
And you know I’m flowing like I’m in the sea
Finna light you up, burns third degree
Rapping like I’m Drake, sipping Hennessy
If I keep it up, they’ll be after me
Lazy broke niggas got jealousy
Fuck-Boy you better not test me
Getting high like Fructose
Finna overdose off the Glucose
I punch that nigga then adios
If we finna fade Ima Judo
We go to the club, we blow some bands
We leaving the club, we throwing hands
Got arrested cause that nigga was Trans
I’m off the wall but I got no Vans
You know I’m hot like an oven aye
Baking some cookies, two dozen aye
I will fuck on your cousin aye
I will shoot your Mom’s husband aye
Niggas broke buying fake Givenchy
I don’t want no friends just like Tekashi
You better jump if you feeling froggy
Fuck on that bitch and she calling me Papi