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City Girls)","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wheezy outta here\nYeah, yeah, fuck it up, yeah, look, uh\nSaid he's got the watch, flood it up\nCuban link, bust it up (Ayy)\nYou don't know how to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy)\nLook (Ayy, ayy)\n\nEverything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\nLike a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb (Ayy)\nRemember girls used to curve me, man, them bitches had some nerve\nAin't no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I'm concerned\n\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\nIf he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nI said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\nAll you know is hustle, you been working more than clubbin'\nMoving underground, young Harriet Tubman\nAll you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\nNow your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\nMy dawg said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\nGot an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\nAnd I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone,\nnow take your own advice (Wheezy outta here)\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\nIf he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nLet that ass hang out, bitch\nAll up out the window, screaming, \"Ow,\" bitch\nSneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\nScreaming, \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\nIn the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\nMy perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move (Hah)\nYou was off, no, not close\nI could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\nI just might do the most\nCame from nothing so I post (Period)\n\nAyy, ayy, ayy (Ayy)\n\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach), ass (Peachy), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\nIf he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nOoh, this that DJ Swagger","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach (feat. 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City Girls)\n  duration_ms: 171000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wheezy outta here\n  Yeah, yeah, fuck it up, yeah, look, uh\n  Said he's got the watch, flood it up\n  Cuban link, bust it up (Ayy)\n  You don't know how to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy)\n  Look (Ayy, ayy)\n\n  Everything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\n  Like a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb (Ayy)\n  Remember girls used to curve me, man, them bitches had some nerve\n  Ain't no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I'm concerned\n\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n  You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n  Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n  Told your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n  Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n  Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n  And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n  Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n  If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\n  I said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\n  All you know is hustle, you been working more than clubbin'\n  Moving underground, young Harriet Tubman\n  All you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\n  Now your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\n  My dawg said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\n  Got an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\n  And I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n  You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n  Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n  Told your girl to leave them lames alone,\n  now take your own advice (Wheezy outta here)\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n  Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n  Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n  And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n  Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n  If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\n  Let that ass hang out, bitch\n  All up out the window, screaming, \"Ow,\" bitch\n  Sneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\n  Screaming, \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n  In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n  My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move (Hah)\n  You was off, no, not close\n  I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n  I just might do the most\n  Came from nothing so I post (Period)\n\n  Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy)\n\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n  You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n  Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n  Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n  You got a peach (Peach), ass (Peachy), shit be looking right\n  Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n  Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n  And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n  Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n  Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n  If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\n  Ooh, this that DJ Swagger\n"},{"id":21474765,"name":"Peach","trackName":"Peach","artistName":"Pardison Fontaine","albumName":"Under8ed","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wheezy outta here\nYeah yeah fuck it up, yeah look uh\nSaid he's got the watch, flood it up\nCuban link, bust it up\nYou all know to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy)\nLook (Ayy, ayy)\n\nEverything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\nLike a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb\nRemember girls used to curve me man, them bitches had some nerve\nAin't no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I'm concerned\n\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\nIf he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nI said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\nAll you know is hustle you been workin' more than clubbin'\nMoving underground, young Harriett Tubman\nAll you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\nNow your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\nMy dawg said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\nGot an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\nAnd I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\nIf he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nLet that ass hang out, bitch\nAll up out the window, screaming, \"Ow\" bitch\nSneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\nScreaming, \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\nIn the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\nMy perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\nYou was off, no, not close\nI could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\nI just might do the most\nCame from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n\nAyy, ayy, ayy\n\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\nIf he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nOoh this that DJ Swagger","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.39] Wheezy outta here\n[00:02.29] Yeah yeah fuck it up, yeah look uh\n[00:05.06] Said he's got the watch, flood it up\n[00:07.16] Cuban link, bust it up\n[00:08.34] You all know to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy)\n[00:09.94] Look (Ayy, ayy)\n[00:11.14] Everything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\n[00:13.82] Like a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb\n[00:16.47] Remember girls used to curve me man, them bitches had some nerve\n[00:19.19] Ain't no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I'm concerned\n[00:21.90] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[00:24.45] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[00:27.41] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[00:30.27] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\n[00:33.16] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[00:35.77] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[00:38.48] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[00:41.04] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[00:44.20] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[00:47.03] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[00:49.20] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[00:51.93] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[00:55.24] I said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\n[00:57.94] All you know is hustle you been workin' more than clubbin'\n[01:00.64] Moving underground, young Harriett Tubman\n[01:03.51] All you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\n[01:06.16] Now your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\n[01:08.88] My dawg said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\n[01:11.76] Got an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\n[01:14.50] And I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n[01:16.97] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[01:19.96] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[01:22.58] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[01:25.04] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[01:27.93] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[01:30.62] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[01:33.48] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[01:36.37] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[01:39.45] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[01:42.67] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[01:44.75] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[01:47.74] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[01:50.11] Let that ass hang out, bitch\n[01:52.86] All up out the window, screaming, \"Ow\" bitch\n[01:55.51] Sneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\n[01:58.37] Screaming, \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[02:40.50] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[02:42.60] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[02:45.51] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:48.52] Ooh this that DJ Swagger\n[02:50.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach Ft. 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (bitch)\nIn the Bentley truck, I need room (yup)\nMy perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move (hah)\nYou was off, not close\nI could buy me a Ghost (skrrt)\nI just might do the most\nCame from nothing so I post (period)\n\nAyy, ayy, ayy (ayy)\n\nYou got a peach (peach), ass, (ass)\nShit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror\nYou want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\nYou got a peach (peach), ass, (ass)\nShit be looking right\nGirl you bad and you working\nSo you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\nIf he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.16] Wheezy out here\n[00:00.58] Yeah, yeah, fuck it up, yeah, look, uh\n[00:05.27] Said he's got the watch, flood it up\n[00:06.92] Cuban link, bust it up (ayy)\n[00:08.13] You all know to fuck it up (ayy, ayy)\n[00:09.78] Look (ayy, ayy)\n[00:10.16] Everything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\n[00:13.24] Like a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb (ayy)\n[00:16.27] Remember girls used to curve me, man, them bitches had some nerve\n[00:18.91] Ain't no nigga out here fucking with me\n[00:20.56] Far as I'm concerned\n[00:22.18] You got a peach (peach), ass (ass)\n[00:23.17] Shit be looking right\n[00:24.35] You get to dancing in the mirror\n[00:25.63] You want some shit that get you hype\n[00:27.14] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[00:29.80] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\n[00:32.78] You got a peach (peach), ass (ass)\n[00:34.34] Shit be looking right\n[00:35.49] Girl you bad and you working\n[00:36.54] So you every nigga's type\n[00:38.39] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[00:41.11] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n[00:44.46] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n[00:47.26] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n[00:49.27] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n[00:52.02] If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[00:54.95] I said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\n[00:57.44] All you know is hustle, you've been working more than clubbin'\n[01:00.22] Moving underground, young Harriet Tubman\n[01:03.25] All you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\n[01:05.71] Now your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\n[01:08.61] My dwag said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\n[01:11.11] Got an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\n[01:14.12] And I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n[01:17.04] You got a peach (peach), ass (ass)\n[01:18.69] Shit be looking right\n[01:19.59] You get to dancing in the mirror\n[01:21.08] You want some shit that get you hype\n[01:22.36] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[01:24.90] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[01:27.94] You got a peach (peach), ass, (ass)\n[01:29.74] Shit be looking right\n[01:30.57] Girl you bad and you working\n[01:31.40] So you every nigga's type\n[01:33.59] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[01:36.20] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n[01:39.39] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n[01:42.07] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n[01:44.45] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n[01:47.39] If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[01:50.19] Let that ass hang out, bitch\n[01:53.04] All up out the window, screaming \"Ow\", bitch\n[01:55.41] Sneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\n[01:58.06] Screaming \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (bitch)\n[02:02.39] In the Bentley truck, I need room (yup)\n[02:03.88] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move (hah)\n[02:06.29] You was off, not close\n[02:08.14] I could buy me a Ghost (skrrt)\n[02:09.51] I just might do the most\n[02:10.42] Came from nothing so I post (period)\n[02:12.99] Ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy)\n[02:14.52] You got a peach (peach), ass, (ass)\n[02:16.52] Shit be looking right\n[02:17.51] You get to dancing in the mirror\n[02:19.03] You want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.35] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.11] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (peach), ass, (ass)\n[02:27.52] Shit be looking right\n[02:28.26] Girl you bad and you working\n[02:29.83] So you every nigga's type\n[02:31.17] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:33.91] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ayy\n[02:37.19] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself, ayy\n[02:39.85] Shake that ass, ooh, watch yourself\n[02:42.59] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move somethin'\n[02:45.19] If he ask you what you doin', say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:50.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach\n  artist: Pardison Fontaine feat. 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[02:40.50] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[02:42.60] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[02:45.51] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:48.52] Ooh this that DJ Swagger\n[02:50.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach (feat. 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[02:40.50] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[02:42.60] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[02:45.51] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:48.52] Ooh this that DJ Swagger\n[02:50.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach (feat. 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[02:40.50] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[02:42.60] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[02:45.51] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:48.52] Ooh this that DJ Swagger\n[02:50.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach (feat. 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Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\nIn the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\nMy perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\nYou was off, no, not close\nI could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\nI just might do the most\nCame from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n\nAyy, ayy, ayy\n\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nYou get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\nGave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\nTold your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\nYou got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\nGirl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\nGirl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\nAnd I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\nShake that ass, ooh watch yourself\nBreak them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\nIf he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n\nOoh this that DJ Swagger","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.39] Wheezy outta here\n[00:02.29] Yeah yeah fuck it up, yeah look uh\n[00:05.06] Said he's got the watch, flood it up\n[00:07.16] Cuban link, bust it up\n[00:08.34] You all know to fuck it up (Ayy, ayy)\n[00:09.94] Look (Ayy, ayy)\n[00:11.14] Everything that a nigga got, got it out the dirt (I did)\n[00:13.82] Like a rose in the concrete, I blossomed out the curb\n[00:16.47] Remember girls used to curve me man, them bitches had some nerve\n[00:19.19] Ain't no nigga out here fucking with me, far as I'm concerned\n[00:21.90] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[00:24.45] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[00:27.41] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[00:30.27] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, so take your own advice\n[00:33.16] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[00:35.77] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[00:38.48] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[00:41.04] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[00:44.20] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[00:47.03] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[00:49.20] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[00:51.93] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[00:55.24] I said all you know is bustin', all you know is thuggin'\n[00:57.94] All you know is hustle you been workin' more than clubbin'\n[01:00.64] Moving underground, young Harriett Tubman\n[01:03.51] All you make is money, you let bitches make assumptions\n[01:06.16] Now your girl is feeling hype because she know that this your song\n[01:08.88] My dawg said you ain't no freak, you about to prove him wrong\n[01:11.76] Got an ass like a horse, Old MacDonald had a farm\n[01:14.50] And I know I drive you crazy but I never steer you wrong\n[01:16.97] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[01:19.96] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[01:22.58] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[01:25.04] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[01:27.93] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[01:30.62] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[01:33.48] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[01:36.37] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[01:39.45] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[01:42.67] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[01:44.75] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[01:47.74] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[01:50.11] Let that ass hang out, bitch\n[01:52.86] All up out the window, screaming, \"Ow\" bitch\n[01:55.51] Sneak dissing so I turned into an owl, bitch\n[01:58.37] Screaming, \"Who? Who finna do what to who?\" Not you (Bitch)\n[02:02.24] In the Bentley truck, I need room (Yup)\n[02:04.08] My perfume is Chanel, you assume my next move\n[02:06.71] You was off, no, not close\n[02:08.25] I could buy me a Ghost (Skrrt)\n[02:09.63] I just might do the most\n[02:11.01] Came from nothing so I post (Period, period)\n[02:12.86] Ayy, ayy, ayy\n[02:15.66] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:17.85] You get to dancing in the mirror, you want some shit that get you hype\n[02:20.42] Gave a couple niggas chances, they ain't never get it right\n[02:23.17] Told your girl to leave them lames alone, now take your own advice\n[02:25.73] You got a peach (Peach) ass, ass (Ass), shit be looking right\n[02:28.79] Girl, you bad and you working so you every nigga's type\n[02:31.24] Girl, you lit in real life, you don't need a lot of likes\n[02:34.13] And I know if looks'd kill, you doing 25 to life, ay\n[02:37.48] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself, ayy\n[02:40.50] Shake that ass, ooh watch yourself\n[02:42.60] Break them handcuffs, forget your man, move something\n[02:45.51] If he ask you what you doin' say, \"Ooh, nothin'\"\n[02:48.52] Ooh this that DJ Swagger\n[02:50.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Peach (feat. 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