peach - yung zyrex lyrics
[hook]
that n*gga soft like a peach, n*gga finna drink some bleach
he wanna drink some bleach cause his b*tch suck me like a leech
this is not no bullsh*t i just really love to flex
if i f*ck on that b*tch she won’t get another text
i’m just tryna make this money i’m just tryna get these checks
if a n*gga 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 p*ssy n*gga run like track
but you can’t run cause you always slack
i f*ck on that b*tch she get hit from the back
[hook]
that n*gga soft like a peach, n*gga finna drink some bleach
he wanna drink some bleach cause his b*tch suck me like a leech
this is not no bullsh*t i just really love to flex
if i f*ck on that b*tch she won’t get another text
i’m just tryna make this money i’m just tryna get these checks
if a n*gga 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 f*ck*n*gga wanna test me, i’ll knock you out b*tch i’ll have you snoring
caught jet lag cause they sleeping on me
i’m the next n*gga 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 n*ggas got jealousy
f*ck*boy you better not test me
getting high like fructose
finna overdose off the glucose
i punch that n*gga then adios
if we finna fade ima judo
we go to the club and blow some bands we leaving the club we throwing hands
got arrested cause that n*gga 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 f*ck on your cousin aye
i will shoot your mom’s husband aye
n*ggas broke buying fake givenchy
i don’t want no friends just like tekashi
you better jump if you feeling froggy
f*ck on that b*tch and she calling me papi
Random Song Lyrics :
- groot trêk - juanita du plessis lyrics
- intro (check, yes juuliet) - hala nomore lyrics
- someone's woman - hannah bethel lyrics
- i swear - lou anthony lyrics
- all i see is you - colin hay lyrics
- circe.exe - young negrensé lyrics
- knkmn - il ghost lyrics
- zirdziņš (old town road cover) - transleiteris lyrics
- weeks - pascal pinon lyrics
- nirvana - morkva lyrics