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peachish(gayish) - vylin 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

- vylin lyrics

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