Peach Bomb

I like how she shake that booty She sayin she's nasty, i know that ain't cap Boy this ain't just some rap, you play me, imma down you with a jab Lady those curves are making me crazy I wanna take you home, maybe And that coochie Lookin as good as a gucci bag No brag, i'll take you back to my crib I wanna empty a clip, and make it drip Grip on the hip and i'm about to sink cause it's too wet You wasn't expecting this when we met And i bet you never had a bad motherfucker like me yet Girl, i'll be honest, you lookin like a snack in that dress Straight outta heaven And that booty a blessing i like the overall aesthetic i'm just expressing my raw feelings Cause you got me dreaming, I can tell you ain't no devil Nah, your skin ain't scaly and you ain't spitting venom On the other hand, your bf got some sweat on his forehead Looking all jealous cause he knows what's next He about to be your ex, huh Boy, as i told you, this ain't just some rap I ain't packing no gat, but i'll slap the shit outta you for spittin that cap You better call a cab fore i f*ck you up again Don't even compare, cause i'm high powered Like cocaine and gun powder Got u in the hospital with a cane smelling flowers Your envy got you in a frenzy Too bad i wont see it in my future bentley Look I got tanti piani, tocca denari, taglio le mani Think you cool n funny, and imma snatch yo money Writing rhymes at 3 am, that's how it all began Now i got your chick by my side, she a fan And i got her dancing to my jam Woo finna fly her out to amsterdam, gonna buy half a kilogram God damn, i got all these bitches wet, and i couldn't care less bout your sorry ass This is just the beginning you know I'm headed for the top, f*ck the second place I don't care how long it will take, i'm here to stay Either you down with me or you're my next stepping stone Got It? Cause I'm hungry, ain't no one stopping me Oh, and since u here, how bout you start remembering my name? It's daddo D-A double D-O, motherfucker