Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Peach , by - Pardison Fontaine. Song from the album UNDER8ED, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Peach |
| Wheezy outta here… |
| Yeah, yeah, fuck it up, yeah, look, uh |
| Said he’s got the watch, flood it up |
| Cuban link, bust it up (Ayy) |
| You all know to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy) |
| Look (Ayy, ayy) |
| Everything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did) |
| Like a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb (Ayy) |
| Remember girls used to curve me, man, them bitches had some nerve |
| Ain’t no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I’m concerned |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right |
| You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype |
| Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain’t never get it right |
| Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right |
| Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga’s type |
| Girl, you lit in real life, you don’t need a lot of likes |
| And I know if looks’d kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself |
| Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin' |
| If he ask you what you doin', say, «Ooh, nothin'» |
| I said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin' |
| All you know is hustle, you been working more than clubbin' |
| Moving underground, young Harriet Tubman |
| All you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions |
| Now your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song |
| My dawg said you ain’t no freak, you about to prove him wrong |
| Got an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm |
| And I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right |
| You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype |
| Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain’t never get it right |
| Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice (Wheezy |
| outta here) |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right |
| Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga’s type |
| Girl, you lit in real life, you don’t need a lot of likes |
| And I know if looks’d kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself |
| Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin' |
| If he ask you what you doin', say, «Ooh, nothin'» |
| Let that ass hang out, bitch |
| All up out the window, screaming, «Ow,"bitch |
| Sneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch |
| Screaming, «Who? |
| Who finna do what to who?"Not you (Bitch) |
| In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup) |
| My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move (Hah) |
| You was off, no, not close |
| I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt) |
| I just might do the most |
| Came from nothing so I post (Period) |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy) |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right |
| You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype |
| Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain’t never get it right |
| Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice |
| You got a peach (Peach), ass (Peachy), shit be looking right |
| Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga’s type |
| Girl, you lit in real life, you don’t need a lot of likes |
| And I know if looks’d kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy |
| Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself |
| Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin' |
| If he ask you what you doin', say, «Ooh, nothin'» |
| Ooh, this that DJ Swagger |