Jay Nic - Peaches & Cream

Yeah, right
Mhm
Ooo girl I need it
I gotta have it
Ooo
Rattatta tat had a get a pack
Run up on the track and I spit the fact
Jay up next can you hear me Jack
Gimme all the cream, I want all the fat
Baby need new shoes and Imma handle that
She gon' turn around and give me all the cat
That peach thicker than a double stack
Beast-mode team on my
Aye get up bitch, get up bitch
Pockets gettin' wealthy soul gettin' rich
Need that cream Imma fix that itch
Talkin cream like the top of a zit
We gon' pinnop ain't gon stinnop, till we reach the fuckin tinnop
By my momma a new spin not
Put sis in a brand new drinnop, vroom
Ooo girl I, yeah I need it baby
I gotta, just a little bit
Ooo girl I, yeah I need it baby
I gotta, just a little bit
Ooo girl I need it
I gotta have it
I want the peaches & cream
I want the peaches & cream
I want the peaches & cream yeah
Bloop-bloop double-trouble
Comin' straight up out the rubble
Double oh seven the muscle
Mr. Zack he brought the hustle
Conjunction junction look what Jay brought to the function
In-ni-nitiate that suction
Inhale exhale lungs pumpin'
Dutches, no swishers
Raw cones, glass filters
Black Cinderella come cha-cha while we misplace your slipper
Dutches, no swishers
Raw cones, glass filters
Black Cinderella come cha-cha while we misplace your slipper
Ooo girl I, yeah I need it baby
I gotta, just a little bit
Ooo girl I, yeah I need it baby
I gotta, just a little bit
Ooo girl I need it
I gotta have it
I want the peaches & cream
I want the peaches & cream
I want the peaches & cream yeah

Written by:
Jordan Thurman

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