Skinny nigga but I can't afford
To miss a mil
Shawty quick to give it up
She pop the pussy like a pill
Told her get it tatted on her face
So i'll know it's real
I won't with that Jazz
So I kicked her out like Uncle Phil
And my life been hella great
I just gained a couple pounds
You can tell i'm moving weight
(it's me)
Nigga check my status
One of the elite
Man you niggas got no talent
Nigga serve no challenge
Walked out looking fresh as hell
Got Inspo on my jacket
Imran on the shoes
Green hat just to match it
Nigga get yo racks up
My bitch she love City Girls
I block her when she Act Up
Been retired from doing triss
I just go pour the act up
She don't like me doing drugs
She told me, get my act up
This for all my niggas
That done went ahead and passed up
Pour the cup
peach mango Video (MV)
Performed By: cashbasquiat
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: cashius cooper, miles mccollum
cashbasquiat - peach mango Lyrics
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English
Skinny nigga but I can't afford
To miss a mil
Shawty quick to give it up
She pop the pussy like a pill
Told her get it tatted on her face
So i'll know it's real
I won't with that Jazz
So I kicked her out like Uncle Phil
And my life been hella great
I just gained a couple pounds
You can tell i'm moving weight
(it's me)
Nigga check my status
One of the elite
Man you niggas got no talent
Nigga serve no challenge
Walked out looking fresh as hell
Got Inspo on my jacket
Imran on the shoes
Green hat just to match it
Nigga get yo racks up
My bitch she love City Girls
I block her when she Act Up
Been retired from doing triss
I just go pour the act up
She don't like me doing drugs
She told me, get my act up
This for all my niggas
That done went ahead and passed up
Pour the cup
To miss a mil
Shawty quick to give it up
She pop the pussy like a pill
Told her get it tatted on her face
So i'll know it's real
I won't with that Jazz
So I kicked her out like Uncle Phil
And my life been hella great
I just gained a couple pounds
You can tell i'm moving weight
(it's me)
Nigga check my status
One of the elite
Man you niggas got no talent
Nigga serve no challenge
Walked out looking fresh as hell
Got Inspo on my jacket
Imran on the shoes
Green hat just to match it
Nigga get yo racks up
My bitch she love City Girls
I block her when she Act Up
Been retired from doing triss
I just go pour the act up
She don't like me doing drugs
She told me, get my act up
This for all my niggas
That done went ahead and passed up
Pour the cup
Writer: cashius cooper, miles mccollum
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid