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My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
Okay, so let me start this bitch off right
Ain't no doubt about nothin' I'ma do on the mic
Been a long time comin', but I'm right on time
I'm the topic of discussion, I'm the talk of the time (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
Okay, so let me start this bitch off right
Ain't no doubt about nothin' I'ma do on the mic
Been a long time comin', but I'm right on time
I'm the topic of discussion, I'm the talk of the time (Yeah)
Chunky bitch with a pretty figure (Pretty figure)
Ain't no itty bitty bitch, but I can pull a nigga (Pull a nigga)
I ain't worried bout a broad 'less she in the mirror (In the mirror)
Same Louis V jeans, but the pockets thicker
Had to drop that old nigga, now I'm packin' it light (Now I'm packin' it light)
If the dick swing low, nigga, you my type (Nigga, you my type)
Fuck up any beat, just give me the mic (Just give me the mic)
Deebo with the flow, bitch, that's my bite (Ooh)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
Ain't no itty bitty bitch, but I can pull a nigga (Pull a nigga)
I ain't worried bout a broad 'less she in the mirror (In the mirror)
Same Louis V jeans, but the pockets thicker
Had to drop that old nigga, now I'm packin' it light (Now I'm packin' it light)
If the dick swing low, nigga, you my type (Nigga, you my type)
Fuck up any beat, just give me the mic (Just give me the mic)
Deebo with the flow, bitch, that's my bite (Ooh)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
I-N-A-Y-A-H (Yeah)
I could be a lot of things, but, baby, I ain't fake (Nope)
Need it all up front 'cause, baby, I can't wait (Wait)
Ya nigga wanna blow me up, but, baby, I ain't cake (Yeah)
I ain't goin' back and forth with no broke-ass bitch (Broke-ass)
And that song that you like, I probably wrote that shit (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
I-N-A-Y-A-H (Yeah)
I could be a lot of things, but, baby, I ain't fake (Nope)
Need it all up front 'cause, baby, I can't wait (Wait)
Ya nigga wanna blow me up, but, baby, I ain't cake (Yeah)
I ain't goin' back and forth with no broke-ass bitch (Broke-ass)
And that song that you like, I probably wrote that shit (Yeah)
Got him fiendin' how he need it, how I rode that dick (Broke-ass bitch)
Made him call the pussy "tag" 'cause he know that's it (Yeah)
More fire, hot like Naya (Naya)
Whole lotta juice, I'm the plug and the wire (Wire)
Whole damn crew got the heater like a dryer (Yeah)
If a motherfucker try, we gon' ride like tires
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
Made him call the pussy "tag" 'cause he know that's it (Yeah)
More fire, hot like Naya (Naya)
Whole lotta juice, I'm the plug and the wire (Wire)
Whole damn crew got the heater like a dryer (Yeah)
If a motherfucker try, we gon' ride like tires
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (My name)
My name is Peaches and I'm the best (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts
Uh, Peaches
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Yeah)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (Feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts (He wanna feel my breasts)
All the DJs want to feel my breasts
Uh, Peaches
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