Peachez - New Beat Fund

Peoples is preachin

Think they can teach us

Tell me take the apples but I want the peachez

And when it comes to habits

We are creatures

But I'm in the batter's box your on the f**kin bleachers

And all you prissy pricks

In Prada tshirts

We're flippin' suckers and we're chokin out the leechers

And if you try to mess

With my sweetness

I'll chop you up and pound you into reese's pieces

You

You got to do

Do what ya do

You suckers better eat these peachez too

You got to do

What you want to

Before they try to take them peachez from you

You you you peachez

Flip up the meaning

So you can see it

Without the fleas on all the sh*t that you've been eatin

Straight to the gut

See how you're feelin

And if you throw up then it's probably for a reason

Your mind is like a sponge

And I'm squeezin

Wring it out until your brains is what your sneezin

We got the sticky green

That you're breathin

Chalk it pull it choke it

Let the beat sink in

You

You got to do

Do what ya do

You suckers better eat these peachez too

You got to do

What you want to

Before they try to take them peachez from you

You you you peachez

Oh oh

You

You got to do

Do what ya do

You suckers better eat these peachez too

You got to do

What you want to

Before they try to take them peachez from you

You got to do

Do what ya do

You suckers better eat these peachez too

You got to do

What you want to

Before they try to take them peachez from you

You you you you you you you

But I want the peachez you

Oh oh

But I want the peachez you

Oh oh

Oh

Yeah but I want the peachez you

But I want the peachez you

Yeah

Oh oh yeah

But I want the peachez you

Oh